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THE  CHORUS; 


OR,   A   COLLECTION 


OF  CHORUSES  AND  HYMNS, 


SELECTED  AND  ORIGINAL. 


ADAPTED  ESPECIALLY  TO  THE    CLASS-ROOM,  AND  TO  MEETINGB 
FOR  PRAYER  AND  CHRISTIAN  CONFERENCE. 


COMPILED  BY  A.  S.  JENKS,  AND  D.  GILKBT. 


TENTH  EDITION: 

IMPROVED    AND     ENLARGED. 


PHILADELPHIA: 
PUBLISHED   BY  A.   S.   JENKS. 

FOK  SALK  BY  M  .E.  CONF.  TfiACT  DkPOS.,  119  N.  SiXTH  St.    PhIL.  } 

PBBKINPINB  &  HiGGINS,  No.  56  N.  FOURTH    St.,  PhIL.  J 

E.  GOODENOUGH,  No.  122  NASSAU  St.,  N.  Y,  J 

D.  QtLKSY,  MlLLYILLS,  N.  J. 

1859. 


Entered  according  to  tlie  Act  of  Congress,  in  the  year 

1858,  by 

A.  S.  JENKS, 

In  the  Clerk's   Office    of  the   District   Court  for  the 

Eastern  District  of  Pennsylvania. 


STEREOTYPED  BY 

JESPER  HARDING   &   SON, 

INQUIRER  BUILDING,  SOUTH   THIRD   STREET,   PHILADELPHIA. 


PREFACE. 

This  little  work  seeks  do  place  in  the  higher 
departments  of  sacred  song.  Its  design  is,  in 
the  first  place,  to  contribute  something  to- 
wards rescuing  the  popular  melodies  of  our 
time  from  general  profanation,  and  conse- 
crating them  to  the  service  of  God  ;  and,  se- 
condly, to  aid  the  devotions  of  plain  Christian 
people,  who  make  no  pretensions  to  a  highly 
cultivated  taste,  either  in  poetry  or  music, 
but  who  seek  rather  the  simple  and  pathetic, 
than  the  artistic  and  elaborate.  It  does  not 
therefore  hold  itself  amenable  to  the  censure 
of  the  critic.  ^ 

The  hope  is  indulged  however,  that,  while 
the  humblest  will  find  here  much  to  quicken 
his  devotions  and  enliven  his  Christian  joy, 
even  to  the  most  cultivated  it  will  not  be 
wholly  devoid  of  the  means  of  spiritual  im- 
provement. 

(3) 


It  is  adapted  especially  to  the  Social  Meet- 
ings of  Christian  people — to  the  Meetings  for 
Prayer  and  Christian  Conference — to  the 
Love-Feast  and  the  Class  Eoom ;  and,  it  is 
sincerely  hoped,  to  all  those  who  delight  to 
worship  God  in  "  psalms,  hymns,  and  spir- 
itual songs,"  The  Chorus  will  not  be  without 
advantage  as  an  aid  to  them  in  "  singing  and 
making  melody  in  their  hearts  unto  the  Lord." 

Philadelphia,  January,  1858. 


INTRODUCTION. 

"  Why  should  Satan  have  the  best  tunes  ?" 
was  oft  the  language  of  the  Wesleys,  Whit- 
field, and  many  other  champions  of  the  cross. 
Many  persons  are  aware  of  the  almost  omni- 
potent influence  of  national  ballads  on  na- 
tional morals,  and  thus  on  the  formation  of 
national  character.  Hence  said  a  daring 
sinner,  "  I  care  not  a  straw  who  makes  the 
laws  of  nations,  if  I  may  but  make  the  ballads." 
The  first  race  of  Methodists  gave  a  mighty 
check  to  profane  song-singing  in  the  following 
manner :  whenever  they  found  that  the  devil 
had  got  a  good  tune  that  seemed  to  charm 
the  people,  some  one  immediately  composed  a 
hymn  or  spiritual  song  to  that  tune,  and  thus 
cheated  Satan  out  of  both  tune  and  singers ; 
and  thousands  in  latter  times  have  imitated 
these  fathers  of  Methodism  in  this  respect 
with  glorious  success.  In  this  place,  an  im- 
portant question  will  naturally  arise  :  Have 
the  ballads  become  popular  from  the  beauty 

(5) 


6  INTRODUCTION. 

and  simplicity  of  the  airs  to  which  they  have 
been  set,  or  otherwise  ?  We  frankly  answer, 
while  admitting  that  thousands  of  our  youth, 
polluted  by  the  influence  of  our  drinking- 
saloons  and  play-houses,  would  prefer  an  im- 
moral song  to  the  inspired  hymns  of  Wesley, 
Watts,  or  Montgomery,  that  our  belief  is, 
that  it  is  the  tunes,  rather  than  the  words, 
that  have  drawn  away  so  many  of  our  young ; 
and  it  is  from  this  that  we  infer  the  salutary 
tendency  of  an  attempt  to  redeem  our  best  po- 
pular airs  by  adapting  them  to  the  songs  of 
Zion.  We  have  long  listened  to  all  that  has 
been  said  against  the  introduction  of  song 
tunes  into  the  worship  of  God,  and  we  reply  in 
the  language  of  an  old  divine,  "  Why,  there  are 
only  seven  or  eight  notes  to  all  the  tunes  in  the 
world,  and  they  all  belong  to  Jesus  Christ ;  so 
that  if  the  devil  wants  any  fresh  ones,  he  must 
make  them.'*  We  have  known  hundreds  at- 
tracted to  the  house  of  the  Lord  by  such 
singing,  and,  what  is  far  better,  attracted  to 
the  cross.  It  will  be  quite  soon  enough  to 
vindicate  the  use  of  song  tunes  in  the  wor- 
ship of  God,  when  any  christian  shall  bring  a 
scriptural  or  common-sense  objection  against  it. 


THE  €SI<n)]S¥S, 


1  P.  M. 

TURN  to  the  Lord  and  seek  salvatioD, 
Sound  the  praise  of  Jesus'  name, 
Glory,  honour,  and  salvation, 

Christ  the  Lord  has  come  to  reign. 

Hymn. — Come  ye  weary,  heavy  laden, 

Bruised  and  mangled  by  the  fall, 
If  you  tarry  till  you're  better, 
You  will  never  come  at  all. 

Turn  to  the  Lord,  &c. 


2  L.  M. 

OH  1  come,  and  will  you  go,  will  you  go, 
will  you  go  ? 
Oh  I  come,  and  will  you  go,  where  pleasure 
never  dies?  [RepeaUl 

(7) 


O  AWAKENING 

Hymn. — Our  conflicts  here  will  soon  be  past, 
And  you  and  I  ascend  at  last. 

Oh  I  come,  and  will  you  go,  &c. 

2  Who  suffer  with  our  Master  here, 
We  shall  before  his  face  appear. 

Oh  I  come,  and  will  you  go,  &c. 

3  Come,  sinners,  to  the  gospel  feast,  &c. 


6  C.  M. 

OH,  come !  oh,  come  !  and  go  with  me, 
Where  pleasure  never  dies, 
And  you  the  sinner's  Friend  shall  see. 
And  reign  above  the  skies. 

Hymn. — Yain  man,  thy  fond  pursuits  forbear. 
Repent,  thy  end  is  nigh  ; 
Death  at  the  farthest  can't  be  far. 
Oh,  think  before  thou  die. 

Oh,  come !  oh,  come  I  &c. 

4  C.  M. 

LOOK  away,  look  away,  look  away  to  Cal- 
vary ; 
Look  away,  look  away,  look  away  to  Cal- 
vary. 

Hymn. — Alas  !  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed, 
And  did  my  Sovereign  die, 


AND   INVITING.  9 

Would  he  devote  that  sacred  head 
For  such  a  worm  as  I  ? 

Look  away,  look  away,  &c. 


5  L.  M. 

HO !  every  one  that  thirsts, 
Come  ye  to  the  waters, 
Freely  drink,  and  quench  your  thirst, 
Zion's  sons  and  daughters. 

Hymn.— Come,  sinnerS;  to  the  gospel  feast, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  ! 
Let  every  soul  be  Jesus'  guest, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

Ho !  every  one,  &c. 

2  Ye  need  not  one  be  left  behind. 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
For  God  hath  bidden  all  mankind, 
Oh!  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

Ho  !  every  one,  &c. 


6  p.  M. 

Oturn,  sinners,  turn, 
May  the  Lord  help  you  turn  I 
0,  turn,  sinners,  turn, 
Why  will  you  die  ? 


10  AWAKENING 

Hymn. — Sinners,  turn,  why  will  you  die  ? 
God  your  maker  asks  you  why  ? 
God  who  did  your  being  give, 
Made  you  with  himself  to  live. 

0,  turn,  sinners,  turn,  &c. 

7  P.  M. 

Tune — Hearken  to  my  brothers, 

COME  ye  weary,  heavy  laden, 
Bruised  and  mangled  by  the  fall, 
If  you  tarry  till  you're  better, 
You  will  never  come  at  all. 
Not  the  righteous,  not  the  righteous, 

Sinners,  Jesus  came  to  call  ; 
Not  the  righteous,  not  the  righteous, 
Sinners,  Jesus  came  to  call. 

2  Agonizing  in  the  garden, 

Lo  your  Maker  prostrate  lies. 
On  the  bloody  tree  behold  him, 

Hear  him  cry  before  he  dies. 

Lord,  revive  us  I  &c, 

8  6  line  7s. 

THEN  you'll  cry,  and  want  to  be, 
Happy  in  eternity, 
Eternity,  eternity,  happy  in  eternity.    [Rep.] 


AND    INVITING.  11 

Hymn. — Ob,  ye  young,  ye  gay,  ye  proud, 

You  must  die,  and  wear  the  shroud ; 
Time  will  rob  you  of  your  bloom  ; 
Death  will  drag  you  to  the  tomb. 

Then  you'll  cry,  &c. 

2  Will  you  go  to  heaven,  or  hell  ? 
One  you  must  and  there  to  dwell ; 
Christ  will  come  and  quickly  too, 
I  must  meet  him,  so  must  you. 

Then  you'll  cry,  &c. 

9  L.  M.  ' 

THE  year  of  jubilee  is  come, 
Eeturn  ye  ransomed  sinners  home ; 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come, 

Return  ye  ransomed  sinners  home. 

Hymn. — Come,  sinners,  to  the  gospel  feast, 
Let  every  soul  be  Jesus'  guest, 
Ye  need  not  one  be  left  behind, 
For  God  hath  bidden  all  mankind. 

The  year  of  jubilee  is  come,  &c. 


10  p.  M. 

THE  way  to  heaven  is  free  for  all ; 
Will  you  go  ?     Will  you  go  ? 
For  Jew  and  Gentile  great  and  small ; 

Will  you  go  ?    Will  you  go  ? 


12  AWAKENING 

Make  up  your  minds,  give  God  your  heart ; 
With  every  sin  and  idol  part, 
And  now  for  glory  make  a  start ; 

Will  you  go  ?     Will  you  go  ? 

2  The  way  to  heaven  is  strait  and  plain  ; 

Will  you  go  ?    Will  you  go  ? 
Eepent,  believe,  be  born  again  ; 

Will  you  go  ?    Will  you  go  ? 
The  Saviour  cries  aloud  to  thee  ; 
Take  up  thy  cross  and  follow  me  ; 
And  thou  shal  t  my  salvation  see  ; 

Will  you  go  ?     Will  you  go  ? 

3  Oh  could  I  hear  some  sinner  say, 

I  will  go  I    I  will  go  I 
I'll  start  this  moment  in  the  way ; 

Let  me  go  ?     Let  me  go  ? 
My  old  companions  fare  you  well ; 
I  will  not  go  with  you  to  hell ; 
I  mean  with  Jesus  Christ  to  dwell ; 

Let  me  go  ?    Let  me  go  ? 

4  Yes,  by  the  help  of  Jesus'  grace, 

I  will  go  1    I  will  go  I 
I'll  travel  to  the  heavenly  place  ; 

I  will  go  !    I  will  go  I 
My  new  companions  are  so  kind  ; 
I'll  leave  the  world  and  sin  behind  ; 
With  them  the  promised  rest  to  find  ; 

I  will  go  1    I  will  go  ! 


AND   INVITING  13 

5  My  soul  is  bound  for  endless  bliss  : 

Let  me  go  ?    Let  me  go  ? 
What  hath  the  world  to  equal  this  ? 

Let  me  go  ?    Let  me  go  ? 
My  vain  amusements  all  adieu  ? 
My  soul  has  had  enough  of  you  ; 
My  Father's  house  appears  in  view  ; 

Let  me  go  ?    Let  me  go  ? 

6  Some  of  our  friends  have  crossed  the  flood  ; 

Let  me  go  ?    Let  me  go  ? 
They've  joined  yon  army  bought  with  blood  ; 

Let  me  go  ?    Let  me  go  ? 
They  now  are  looking  out  for  me  ; 
Bearing  their  palms  of  victory  ; 
And  I  shall  them  in  glory  see  ; 

Let  me  go  ?    Let  me  go  ? 

7  Hark,  my  Master  calls  me  home ; 

Let  me  go  ?    Let  me  go  ? 
Ten  thousand  angels  bid  me  come ; 

Let  me  go  ?    Let  me  go  ? 
Farewell  my  friends,  adieu,  adieu  ; 
The  vale  of  death  I'm  marching  through ; 
And  when  you  come,  I'll  welcome  you  ; 

Let  me  go  ?    Let  me  go  ? 

11  S.  M. 

COME,  go  along  with  me, 
And  happy  you  shall  be, 


14  AWAKENING  , 

And  join  with  us  around  the  throne, 
In  one  great  family. 

Hymn. — Come  ye  that  love  the  Lord, 

And  let  your  joys  be  known, 
Join  in  a  song  with  sweet  accord, 

While  ye  surround  his  throne. 
Let  those  refuse  to  sing, 

Who  never  knew  our  God, 
But  servants  of  the  heavenly  King 

May  speak  their  joys  abroad. 

Come  go  along  with  me,  &c 


12  P.M. 

TTTILL  you  go  with  me,  will  you  go  with 
Will  you  go  with  me,  to  Calvary  ? 

Hymn. — There  is  room  enough  in  heaven, 
Will  you  go  along  with  me  ? 
For  Jesus  has  told  me. 
To  tell  you  to  go. 

Will  you  go  with  me,  &c. 

2  Kin<y  Jesus  is  our  captain, 
Will  you  go  along  with  me  ? 
For  Jesus  has  told  me, 
To  tell  you  to  go. 

Will  you  go  with  me,  &c 


AND   INVITING.  15 

13  p.  M. 

COME  to  Jesus,  Come  to  Jesus, 
Come  to  Jesus,  Come  to  Jesus, 
Come  to  Jesus,  just  now,  just  now,  just  now, 
Come  to  Jesus,  just  now. 

2  He  will  save  you,  he  will  save  you, 
He  will  save  you,  he  will  save  you. 

He  will  save  you,  just  now,  just  now,  just  now, 
He  will  save  you,  just  now. 

3  I  believe  it,  I  believe  it,  &c. 

4  Send  the  power,  send  the  power,  &c. 

14  L.  M. 

rPEULY  believe,  and  you  shall  be  saved  ; 
JL    Truly  believe,  and  you  shall  be  saved  ; 
Truly  believe,  and  you  shall  be  saved  ; 
And  heaven  is  yours  forever. 

Hymn. — Come  sinners,  to  the  gospel  feast, 
Let  every  soul  be  Jesus'  guest, 
Let  every  soul  be  Jesus'  guest, 
And  heaven  is  yours  forever. 

Truly  believe,  &c. 

2  Ye  need  not  one  be  left  behind, 
For  God  hath  bidden  all  mankind, 
For  God  hath  bidden  all  mankind, 
And  heaven  is  yours  forever. 

Truly  believe,  &q. 


16  AWAKENINx3l 

3  Drooping  souls,  no  longer  grieve, 
Heaven  is  propitious  ; 
If  in  Christ  you  do  believe, 
You  will  find  him  precious. 

Truly  believe,  &c. 

15  p.  M. 

COME  in  welcome,  come  in  welcome, 
Come  in  welcome,  welcome,  welcome, 
welcome, 
Come  in  welcome  to  Jesus,  nor  longer  delay. 

Hymn. — Oh,  come,  sinners,  come  to  the  Sa- 
viour to-day, 
Come  for  all  things  are  ready,  Oh, 
haste  ye  away. 

Come  in  welcome,  &c. 

2  He  invites  you  to  come,  to  his  words 

all  attend, 
He  calls  you  in  love,  he's  the  sin- 
ner's best  friend. 

Come  in  welcome,  &c. 

3  He  died  that  the  souls  of  the  sin- 

ners might  live. 
He  lives  now  in  glory  their  prayers 
to  receive. 

Come  in  welcome,  &c. 


AND   INVITING.  17 

4  The  Spirit  says  come,  his  gentle  voice 
hear, 
To-day  pray  for  pardon  while  Jesus 
is  near. 

Come  in  welcome,  &c. 


16  c.  m 

OH !  Hallelujah  !  grace  is  free ; 
There's  enough  for  each,  « 

There's  enough  for  all, 
There's  enough  forevermore. 

Hymn. — Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dark  despair, 
We  wretched  sinners  lay — 
Without  one  cheering  beam  of  hope, 
Or  spark  of  glimmering  day. 

Oh  I  Hallelujah!  &c. 

17  L.  M. 

THEN  drink  free  children  ; 
Then  drink  free  children  ; 
Drink  free  children ; 
The  angels  bid  me  come. 

Hymn. — I'll  tell  you  what  I  mean  to  do, 

The  angels  bid  me  come. 
I  mean  to  go  to  heaven  too, 

The  angels  bid  me  come. 

Then  drink  free  children,  &c. 
2 


18  AWAKENING 

18  p.  M. 

I  AM  on  my  way  to  Zion, 
I  am  on  my  way  to  Zion, 
I  am  on  my  way  to  Zion, 
To  the  new  Jerusalem. 

Hymn. — Oh  !  brother,  will  you  meet  me, 
Oh  !  brother,  will  you  meet  me. 
Oh  !  brother,  will  you  meet  me, 
On  Canaan's  happy  shore  ? 

I  am  on  my  way,  &c. 

2  Oh  !  sister,'  will  you  meet  me,  &c. 

3  Oh  !  mourner,  will  you  meet  me,  &c. 


19  L.  M. 

I'M  bound  for  the  promised  land, 
I'm  bound  for  the  promised  land. 
Oh  !  come,  and  go  along  with  me  ; 
I'm  bound  for  the  promised  land. 

Hymn. — And  when  we  land  on  that  blest 
shore, 
I'm  bound  for  the  promised  land, 
There  we'll  encamp  forever  more, 
I'm  bound  for  the  promised  land, 

I'm  bound  for,  &c. 


AND    INVITlNa.  19 

We  have  no  abiding  city  Lere, 
I'm  bound  for  the  promised  land, 
We  seek  a  city  out  of  sight, 
I'm  bound  for  the  promised  land, 

I'm  bound  for,  &c. 


20  p.  M. 

GLORY  be  to  Jesus,  glory  be  to  Jesus, 
Come  with  us,  come  with  us, 
Come  with  us  in  love, 
And  we'll  all  march  together,  to  heaven  above. 

Hymn. — Oh  !  how  happy  are  they, 
Who  their  Saviour  obey  ; 
And  have  laid  up  their  treasures 
above ; 
Tongue  cannot  express 
The  sweet  comfort  and  peace 
Of  a  soul  in  its  earliest  love ! 

Glory  be  to  Jesus,  &c. 


21  p.  M. 

BUT  you  must  be  a  lover  of  the  Lord  ; 
But  you  must  be  a  lover  of  the  Lord  ; 
But  you  must  be  a  lover  of  the  Lord ; 
Or  you  can't  get  to  heaven  at  all. 


20  AWAKENING  AND   INVITINa. 

Hymn. — Come  along:  neighbours, 
Come  along  neighbours, 
Come  along  neighbours. 
And  live  around  the  throne. 

But  you  must  be  a  lover,  &c. 

2  Come  along  mourners,  &c. 

3  Come  along  sinners,  &c. 

22  L.  M. 

0  mourner,  you  shall  gain  the  day, 
Jesus  is  the  way, 
0  mourner,  you  shall  gain  the  day, 

Jesus  is  the  way. 

Hymn. — Till  late  I  heard  my  Saviour  say, 

Jesus  is  the  way, 
Come  hither  soul,  I  am  the  way, 

Jesus  is  the  way. 

0  mourner,  &c, 

2  Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round, 

Jesus  is  the  way, 

What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found, 

Jesus  is  the  way. 

0  mourner,  &c. 


PENITENTIAL.  21 


PENITENTIAL, 

23  c.  M. 

OH !  I'll  not  die  here,  Oh !  I'll  not  die  here, 
With  hunger  he  cries ; 
Nor  starve  in  a  foreign  land ; 
For  in  my  Father's  house, 
There's  large  supplies, 

And  bounteous  is  his  hand. 

Hymn. — I'll  go  and  tell  him  all  I've  done, 
Fall  down  before  his  face, 
Unworthy  to  be  called  his  son, 
I'll  seek  a  servant's  place. 

Ohl  I'll  not  die  here,  &c. 


24  c.  M. 

I 'YE  been  a  long  time  travelling  here  below, 
Been  a  long  time  wandering  away  from 
home. 
Been  a  long  time  travelling  here  below, 
To  lay  this  body  down. 

Hymn. — ^Was  it  for  crimes  that  I  have  do;ie, 
He  groaned  upon  the  tree  ?  &c. 

I've  been  a  long  time,  &c. 


22  PENITENTIAL. 

25  C.  M. 

WEEP,  weep,  mourn,  mourn, 
Forsake  your  evil  way, 
And  to  a  smiling  God  return, 
Prepare  for  judgment  day, 

Hymn. — Yain  man,  tliy  fond  pursuits  forbear, 
Repent,  thy  end  is  nigh  ; 
Death  at  the  farthest  can't  be  far, 
Oh,  think,  before  you  die. 

Weep,  we^,  mourn,  mourn,  &c. 

26  c.  M. 

T  YIELD,  I  yield,  I  yield, 
_L  I  can  hold  out  no  more, 
I  sink,  by  dying  love  compelled, 
And  own  thee  conqueror. 

Hymn. — Alas !  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed, 
And  did  my  Sovereign  die, 
Would  he  devote  that  sacred  head, 
For  such  a  worm  as  I  ? 

I  yield,  I  yield,  I  yield,  &c. 

27  L.  M. 

THERE'S  power  in  Jesus'  blood  ; 
There's  power  in  Jesus'  blood  j 
There's  power  in  Jesus'  blood  ; 
To  wash  away  my  sins. 


PENITENTIAL.  23 

Hymn. — Show  pity,  Lord,  0  Lord,  forgive, 
And  wash  away  my  sins, 
Let  a  repenting  sinner  live, 

And  wash  away  my  sins; 

There's  power  in  Jesus'  blood,  &c. 


28  p.  M. 

OH,  how  merciful !  oh,  how  merciful ! 
Oh,  how  merciful !   the  Lord  has  been 
to  me. 

Hymn. — Jesus  sought  me  when  a  stranger, 

Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God. 
He  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 
Interposed  his  precious  blood. 

Oh,  how  merciful !  &c. 

2  Prone  to  wander,  Lord,  I  feel  it, 
Prone  to  leave  the  God  I  love, 
Here's  my  heart,  oh,  take  and  seal  it, 
Seal  it  for  thy  courts  above.- 

Oh,  how  merciful !  &ci 


29  L.  M. 

OH  where  shall  I  go,  oh  where  shall  I  go, 
Oh  where  shall  I  go,  to  ease  my  troubled 
mind? 


24  PENITENTIAL. 

Hymn. — Ob,  that  my  load  of  sin  were  gone, 
To  ease  my  troubled  mind  ^ 
Oh,  that  I  could  at  last  submit, 

To  ease  my  troubled  mind  ! 

Oh  where  shall  I  go,  &c. 


30  CM. 

OH  the  Lamb,  the  loving  Lamb, 
The  Lamb  on  Calvary, 
The  Lamb  that  was  slain. 
But  liveth  again, 
To  intercede  for  me. 

Hymn. — ^Well  might  the  sun  in  darkness  hide, 
And  shut  his  glories  in, 
When  Christ  the  mighty  Maker  died, 
For  man  the  creature's  sin. 

Oh  the  Lamb,  &c. 


31  L.  M. 

IBELIEYE  there's  mercy  for  me.  Lord, 
Send  it  to  me  now, 

Halle,  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 
I  believe  there's  mercy  for  me,  Lord, 
Send  it  to  me  now, 

Halle,  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 


PENITENTIAL.  25 

Hymn. — Rest  for  my  soul  I  long  to  find,> 

0  Halle,  Halle,  Hallelujah  ! 
Saviour  of  all,  if  mine  thou  art ! 

0  Halle,  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 
I  believe  there's  mercy,  &c. 

2  Give  me  thy  meek  and  lowly  mind, 
0  Halle,  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 
And  stamp  thine  imao^e  on  my  heart, 
0  Halle,  Halle,  Hallelujah  ! 

I  believe  there's  mercy,  &c. 

32  p.  M. 

TWILL  believe,  I  do  believe,  that  Jesu3 
died  for  me. 
That  here  and  hereafter,  I  happy  shall  be. 

Hymn. — ^Where  all  things  are  plenteous, 

And  the  leaves  are  growing  green ; 
Where  the  parting  of  christians 
Will  never  be  seen. 

I  will  believe,  &c. 

2  Who,  who  would  live  alway,  away 
from  his  God  ? 
Away  from  yon  heaven,  that  blissful 

abode, 
Where  rivers  of  pleasure  flow  bright 

o'er  the  plains, 
And  the  noontide  of  glory  eternally 
reigns. 

I  will  believe,  &c. 


26  PENITENTIAL, 

..  3  There  is  a  fountain  filled  witli  blood. 
4  Alas!  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed. 

33  p.  M. 

OPOOR  sinner,  view  your  Saviour, 
Hanging  on  the  shameful  tree, 
Hear  him  groaning,  see  him  dying, 
Thus  he  died  for  you  and  me. 

Hy^in. — Come  ye  sinners,  poor,  and  needy, 
Weak  and  wounded,  sick  and  sore, 
Jesus,  ready,  stands  to  save  you, 
Full  of  pity,  love,  and  power, 

0  poor  sinner,  &(% 
2  Come  ye  weary,  heavy  laden,  &c. 

34  c.  M. 

("t EYING  save  me,  save  me, 
J  Save  me,  blessed  Saviour, 
Crying  save  me,  save  me, 
0  thou  Lamb  of  God. 

Hymn. — Father,  I  stretch  my  hands  to  thee. 
No  other  help  I  know  ; 
If  thou  withdraw  thyself  from  me, 
Ah  !  whither  shall  I  go  ? 

Crying  save  me,  &o. 


PENITENTIAL.  '  27 

2  What  did  thine  only  Son  endure, 
Before  I  drew  my  breath  I 
What  pain,  what  labour  to  secure, 
My  soul  from  endless  death ! 

Crying  save  me,  &c. 


35  c.  M. 

OH,  who's  like  Jesus  ?  Hallelujah ! 
»  Praise  ye  the  Lord, 

There's  none  like  Jesus,  Hallelujah  1 

Love  and  serve  the  Lord. 

Hymn. — Jesus,  the  name  that  charms  our 
fears, 
That  bids  our  sorrows  cease  ; 
'Tis  music  in  the  sinner's  ears, 
'Tis  life,  and  health,  and  peace. 

Oh,  who's  like  Jesus,  &c. 


36  p.  M. 

THERE'S  balm  in  Gilead  ; 
To  make  the  wounded  whole, 
There's  power  enough  in  Jesus, 
To  cure  the  sin-sick  soul. 


28  PENITENTIAL. 

Hymn. — I  left  my  worldly  honours, 
I  left  my  worldly  fame, 
I  left  my  young  companions, 
And  with  them  my  good  name. 

For  there's  balm  in  Gilead,  &c. 


37  p.  M. 

I  WEEP,  I  mourn,  and  so  I  get  along, 
I'm  a  poor  mourning  pilgrim, 
I'm  bound  for  Canaan's  land.   [Rep.'] 

Hymn. — There's  room  enough  in  heaven, 
Will  you  go  along  with  me  ? 
I'm  a  poor  mourning  pilgrim, 
I'm  bound  for  Canaan's  land.  [Rep.] 

1  weep,  I  mourn,  &c. 

38  c.  M. 

REMEMBEK  me,  remember  me, 
0  Lord,  remember  me, 
Remember,  Lord,  thy  dying  groans, 

And  then  remember  me. 

Hymn. — Alas !  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed, 
And  did  my  Sovereign  die  ? 
Would  he  devote  that  sacred  head, 
For  such  a  worm  as  I  ? 

Eemember  me,  &c. 


PENITENTIAL.  '     29 

39  p.  M. 

ANGELS  are  hovering  around, 
Angela  are  hovering  around, 

Angels,  angels  are  hovering  around, 
For  to  carry  the  tidings  home, 
For  to  carry  the  tidings  home, 
For  to  carry,  carry  the  tidings  home, 

To  the  new  Jerusalem, 

To  the  new  Jerusalem, 

To  the  new,  to  the  new  Jerusalem  ; 
That  sinners  are  coming  home, 
That  sinners  are  coming  home. 
That  sinners,  sinners  are  coming  home. 

40  L.  M. 

OSAYE,  0  save,  save,  mighty  Lord, 
And  send  converting  power  down. 

Save,  mighty  Lord. 
Hymn. — I  would,  but  thou  must  give  the 
power, 

Save,  mighty  Lord, 
My  heart  from  every  sin  release, 

Save,  mighty  Lord, 
0  save,  0  save,  &c. 

2  Break  off  the  yoke  of  inbred  sin, 

Save,  mighty  Lord, 
And  fully  set  my  spirit  free. 

Save,  mighty  Lord. 

X  0  save,  0  save,  &c. 


30  JUSTIFICATION. 

41  C.  M. 

I  OWN  I'm  base,  I  own  I'm  vile  ; 
But  mercy's  all  my  plea, 
Eemember,  Lord,  thy  dying  groans, 
And  then  remember  me. 

Hymn. — But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  repay, 
The  debt  of  love  I  owe, 
Here  Lord,  I  give  myself  away, 
'Tis  all  that  I  can  do. 

I  own  I'm  base,  &c. 

JUSTIFICATION, 
42  p.  M. 

OH  !  when  I  was  a  sinner, 
Oh  !  when  I  w^as  a  sinner, 
Oh !  when  I  was  a  sinner. 

My  Jesus  took  me  in, 

Took  me  in  to  his  favor, 

Took  me  in  to  his  favor, 

Took  me  in  to  his  favor, 

My  Jesus  took  me  in. 

,  JSymn. — My  home  is  over  Jordan,  &c. 

2  Oh  !  how  I  ought  to  love  him,  &c. 

3  Oh !  how  I  ought  to  praise  him,  &c. 


JUSTIFICATION.  31 

43  L.  M. 

JESUS  died  for  you,  and  he  died  for  me, 
He  died  to  set  poor  sinners  free. 
Oh,  he  died  for  you,  and  he  died  for  me, 
And  he  died  to  set  poor  sinners  free. 

Hymn — Break  off  the  yoke  of  inbred  sin, 
And  fully  set  my  spirit  free, 
I  cannot  rest  till  pure  within, 
Till  I  am  wholly  lost  in  thee. 

Jesus  died  for  you,  &c. 


44  L.  M. 

FOR  he  has  pardoned  my  sins, 
And  he  has  set  my  soul  free. 
And  this  is  what  the  Lord  has  done  for  me. 

Hymn. — This  is  the  way  I  lon^  have  sought,  . 
I'll  tell  you  what  the  Lord  has  done 

for  ma, 
And  mourned  because  I  found  it  not, 
I'll  tell  you  what  the  Lord  has  done 
for  me. 

For  he  has  pardoned  my  sins,  &c. 

2  Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round, 
I'll  tell  you  what  the  Lord  has  done 
for  me, 


32  SANCTIFICATION. 

"What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found, 
I'll  tell  you  what  the  Lord  has  done 
for  me. 

For  he  has  pardoned  my  sins,  &c. 


SANCTIFICATION. 

45  L.  M. 

OH,  no !  oh,  no !   none  but  the  righteous 
shall  be  saved  ; 
Oh,  no  !  oh,  no  !  none  but  the  righteous  shall 
be  saved. 

Hymn. — Break  off  the  yoke  of  inbred  sin, 

None  but  the  righteous  shall  be 
saved  ; 
And  fully  set  my  spirit  free, 

None  but  the  righteous  shall  be 
saved  ; 

Oh,  no  !  oh,  no  !  &c 

2  I  cannot  rest  till  pure  within. 

None  but  the  righteous  shall  be 
saved  ; 
Till  I  am  wholly  lost  in  thee, 

None  but  the  righteous  shall  be 
saved  ; 

Oh,  no  !  oh,  no  I  &c. 


REJOICING  AND   PRAISE.  33 

3  That  awful  day  will  soon  appear, 
None  but  the  righteous  shall  be 
saved ; 
When  Gabriel's  trumpet  you  shall 
hear, 

None  but  the  righteous  shall  be 
saved; 

Oh,  no  I  oh,  no  I  &c. 


•+H^ 


REJOICING  AND  PRAISE. 

46  L.  M. 

I'LL  praise  the  Lord,  I'll  praise  the  Lord, 
I'll  praise  the  Lord,  wherever  I  go. 

Hymn. — Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round, 

What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found. 

I'll  praise  the  Lord,  &c. 

2  I'll  point  to  thy  Redeeming  blood, 
And  say,  Behold  the  way  to  God. 

I'll  praise  the  Lord,  &c. 

47  L.  M. 

0  GLORY,  Glory,  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 
We're  going  where  pleasure  never  diea. 
3 


34  EEJOICING 

Hymn. — Come  tliou  fount  of  every  blessing, 
Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thy  grace, 
Streams  of  mercy  never  ceasing, 
Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise. 

0  glory,  glory,  glory,  &c. 

48  L.  M. 

WE  all  love  Jesus,  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 
We  all  love  Jesus,  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

Hymn. — It's  when  I  hated  all  my  sins, 

Glory,  Hallelujah  1 
My  dear  Redeemer  took  me  in, 

Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

We  all  love  Jesus,  &c 

2  And  with  his  blood,  he  wash'd  me 
clean, 

Glory,  Hallelujah ! 

And  Oh,  what  seasons  I  have  seen ! 

Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

We  all  love  Jesus,  &c. 

49  p.  M. 

WHERE,  0  where,  are  the  Hebrew  chil- 
dren ? 
Where,  0  where,  are  the  Hebrew  children  ? 
Where,  0  where,  are  the  Hebrew  children  ? 
Safe  in  the  promised  land. 


AND    PRAISE.  35 

By  and  by  we  will  go  and  meet  them  ; 
By  and  by  we  will  go  and  meet  them ; 
By  and  by  we  will  go  and  meet  them  ; 
Safe  in  the  promised  land. 

They  went  up  through  the  fiery  furnace  ; 
They  went  up  through  the  fiery  furnace  ; 
They  went  up  through  the  fiery  furnace  j 
Safe  to  the  promised  laud. 


60  c.  M. 


0 


H  !  Hallelujah  !  praise  ye  the  Lord, 
Oh  1  Hallelujah  !  praise  ye  the  Lord. 


Hymn. — When  I  can  read  my  title  clear, 
To  mansions  in  the  skies ; 
I'll  bid  farewell  to  every  fear, 
And  wipe  my  weeping  eyes. 

Oh !  Hallelujah  !  <feo. 


61  p.  M. 

ILOYE  Jesus,  I  love  Jesus, 
I  love  Jesus,  yes  I  do  ; 
I  love  Jesus,  he's  my  Saviour, 
Jesus  smiles,  and  loves  me  too; 


36  REJOICING 

Hymn. — Jesns  souglit  me  when  a  stranger, 

Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God, 
He  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 
Interposed  his  precious  blood. 

I  love  Jesus,  &c. 

52  c.  M. 

OMY  Saviour,  come  my  Saviour, 
0  come  and  bless  thy  people  now, 
While  at  thy  feet  they  humbly  bow, 
0  come  and  bless  them  now  ; 
J  Then  will  we  sing  our  sufferings  o'er, 
(  And  praise  thee  evermore,   [^^p.] 

Hymn. — Into  temptation  lead  us  not, 
From  evil  us  defend, 
For  thine  the  kingdom  is,  0  Lord, 
And  glory  without  end. 

0  my  Saviour,  &c. 

53  L.  M. 

WHEN  we  all  get  to  heaven. 
How  happy  we  will  be, 
When  we  cross  over  Jordan, 
We'll  sound  the  jubilee.  [Rep.] 

Hymn. — I  love  the  Lord,  I  know  I  do, 

My  brother  says  he  loves  him  too. 

When  we  all  get  to  heaven,  &q. 


AND   PRAISE.  37 

2  I  have  some  friends  to  glory  gone, 
And  I'm  resolved  to  travel  on. 

When  we  all  get  to  heaven,  &c. 


54  p.  M. 

THIS  religion  you  believe, 
Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
It  soon  shall  land  our  souls  up  yonder, 

Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

Hymn. — Brother,  you  believe  in  God, 

Happy  shouting  you  shall  have, 
Brother,  you  believe  in  God, 
You'll  shout  among  God's  angels. 

This  religion  you  believe,  &c. 

2  Sister,  you  believe  in  God,  &c. 

3  Classmates,  you  believe  in  God,  &c. 

4  Mourner,  you  believe  in  God,  &c. 

65  L.  M. 

("DRYING,  Amen,  I  love  Jesus, 
J  We're  going  where  pleasure  never  dies, 
Crying,  Amen,!  love  Jesus, 
We're  going  where  pleasure  never  dies. 


38  REJOICING 

Hymn. — I  do  believe  without  a  doubt, 

The  christian  has  a  right  to  shout. 
[Rep.] 

Crying,  Amen,  &c. 

2  I  don't  care  what  this  world  may  say, 
This  world  may  talk,  and  I  will  pray. 

Crying,  Amen,  &c. 

66  p.  M. 

THEEE  is  glory  in  my  soul, 
And  there's  glory  all  around, 

Shouting  Glory,  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 
My  Jesus  bids  me  come, 
Oh,  why  do  I  delay  ? 

Shouting  Glory,  Halle,  Hallelujah  ! 

Hymn. — If  my  brother  gets  to  heaven, 
By  watching  unto  prayer, 
Shouting  Glory,  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 
By  watching  unto  prayer, 
I  hope  to  meet  him  there, 
Shouting  Glory,  Halle,  Hallelujah  1 

There  is  glory  in  my  soul,  &c. 

57  p.  M. 

HALLELUJAH !  Glory  and  honour, 
Praise  ye  the  Lord, 
Pray  on  brethren,  pray  on  sisters. 
Come  my  loving  neighbours,  serve  the  Lord. 


AND   PRAISE.  39 

Hymn. — Jesus  sought  me  when  a  stranger, 

Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God, 
He,  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 
Interposed  his  precious  blood. 

Hallelujah!  Glory,  &c. 


58  L.  M. 

THEEE  is  union  in  heaven,  and  there's 
union  in  my  soul, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 
Sweet  music  in  heaven,  just  beginning  for  to 
roll, 

How  I  love  God,  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

2  I  love  the  Lord,  I  know  I  do. 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  ! 
My  brother  says  he  loves  him  too. 
How  I  love  God,  Glory,  Hallelujah  1 

There  is  union,  &c. 

3  I  never  shall  forget  that  day, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
When  Jesus  washed  my  sins  away. 
How  I  love  God,  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

There  is  union,  &c. 


4Q  REJOIGINO 

59  p.  M. 

GIYE  me  Jesus,  give  me  Jesus, 
You  may  have  all  the  world, 
Give  me  Jesus. 

Hymn. — ^While  wandering  to  and  fro, 
In  this  wide  world  of  wo, 
Where  streams  of  sorrow  flow, 
Give  me  Jesus. 

Give  me  Jesus,  &c. 

2  In  the  morning  hear  me  cry, 
In  the  morning  hear  me  cry. 
In  the  morning  hear  me  cry. 

Give  me  Jesus. 

Give  me  Jesus,  &c. 

3  When  I'm  tempted  hear  me  cry, 
When  I'm  tempted  hear  me  cry. 
When  I'm  tempted  hear  me  cry. 

Give  me  Jesus. 

Give  me  Jesus,  &c. 


60  L.  M. 

WE'LL  praise  him,  praise  him, 
Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
We'll  praise  him,  praise  him, 

Glory,  Hallelujah !  [Rep.1 


AND   PRAISE.  41 

Hymn.— This  note  above  the  rest  shall  swell, 
Glory,  Hallelujah ! 
My  Jesus  has  done  all  things  well, 
Glory,  Hallelujah  1 

We'll  praise  him,  &c. 

2  I'll  praise  him  while  he  lends  me 
breath. 

Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
I  hope  to  praise  him  after  death. 

Glory,  Hallelujah  1 

We'll  praise  him,  &c. 


61  L.  M. 

HOSANNA,  Hosanna,  to  the  Lamb ! 
Hosanna,  Hosanna,  to  the  Lamb  I 

Hymn. — Lo   glad   I  come,  and  thou  blest 
Lamb, 
Shall  take  me  to  thee  whose  I  am. 

Hosanna,  &c 

2  Nothing  but  sin  have  I  to  give, 
Nothing  but  love  shall  I  receive. 

Hosanna,  &c. 


42  REJOICINQ 

62  p.  M. 

OH,  my  soul's  happy, 
Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
Oh,  my  soul's  happy, 

I'm  happy  on  my  journey  home. 

Hymn. — Keligion  makes  me  happy, 

Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
Religion  makes  me  happy, 
Come  help  me  on  my  journey  home. 

Oh,  my  soul's  happy,  &c. 

2  I'll  meet  you  in  the  kingdom,  &c. 

3  Oh,  there  we'll  live  forever,  &c. 

4  I  think  we  shall  get  over,  &c. 

5  There  is  room  enough  in  heaven,  &c. 


63 

0 


H,  how  good  it  is,  for  us  to  be  bless'd, 
And  dwell  where  loving  Jesus  is  1  [Rep.] 


Hymn. — My  suffering  times  will  soon  be  o'er, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 

Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep  no  more, 

Oh !  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 

Oh,  how  good,  &c. 


AND   PRAISE.  43 

2  My  ransomed  soul  sliall  soar  away, 
Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 
To  slug  God's  praise  in  endless  day, 
Oh  1  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

Oh,  how  good,  &c. 


64  p.  M. 

GLORY,  Glory,  Glory,  Glory ! 
Hallelujah  !  God  is  love.  [Rep.] 

Hymn. — Come  thou  fount  of  every  blessing, 
Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thy  grace, 
Streams  of  mercy  never  ceasing, 
Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise. 


Glory,  Glory,  &c. 


65 


0,  no  !  never  will  come  back  any  more, 
I  never  will  come  back  any  more. 


Hymn, — If  ever  I  pitch  my  tent  again, 

Never  will  come  back  any  more, 
I'll  pitch  it  where  Satan  can't  get  in, 
Never  will  come  back  any  more. 

No,  no !  never,  &c. 


44  REJOICING 

66  L.  M. 

No  more,  no  more,  no  more,  no  more. 
We'll  never  come  back  any  more. 

Hymn. — When  we  get  home,  we'll  shout  and . 
sing. 
We'll  never  come  back  any  more, 
We'll  make  the  heavenly  arches  ring, 
We'll  never  come  back  any  more. 

No  more,  no  more,  &c. 


67  L.  M. 

GLORY,  Grlory,  let  us  sing, 
While  heaven  and  earth  with  glory  ring, 
Hosanna,  Hosanna,  Hosanna, 
To  the  Lamb  of  God  ! 

Hymn* — "  I  know  that  my  Redeemer  lives," 
What  joy  the  blest  assurance  gives. 
He  lives,  he  lives,  who  once  was 

dead, 
He  lives,  my  everlasting  head  I 

Glory,  Glory,  &o. 

68  L.  M. 

I'M  happy  now,  and  I  know  I  shall  be, 
When  my  friends  in  heaven  I  see, 
Happy,  Happy,  may  the  Lord  continue  with 
me. 


AND   PRAISE.  45 

Hymn. — Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 

Happy,   Happy,   may  the   Lord 
continue  with  me, 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon, 
Happy,   Happy,  may  the  Lord 
continue  with  me. 

I'm  happy  now,  &c. 

69  L.  M. 

OH  I^m  so  glad,  that  Jesus  came  the  world 
to  save, 
I^m  so  glad  he  came  to  save  me. 

Hymn. — 0  happy  day  that  fixed  my  choice, 
He  came  to  save  me. 
On  thee  my  Saviour  and  my  God, 
He  came  to  save  me. 

Oh  Vm  so  glad,  &c. 

Well  may  this  glowing  heart  rejoice, 
He  came  to  save  me, 

And  tell  its  raptures  all  abroad. 
He  came  to  save  me. 

Oh  Vm  so  glad,  &c. 

2  Tis  done,  the  great  transaction's  done, 
I  am  my  Lord's,  and  he  is  mine,  ^ 
He  drew  me  and  I  followed  on, 
Charmed  to  confess  the  voice  di- 
vine. 

Oh  Tm  so  glad,  &c. 


46  REJOICING 

70  p.  M. 

HELP  me  to  praise  my  loving  Saviour, 
Oh,  for  what  he  has  done  for  me, 
Glory,  honour,  and  salvation, 
Christ  the  Lord  has  come  to  reign. 

Hymn. — Come  thou  fount  of  every  blessing, 
Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thy  grace, 
Streams  of  mercy  never  ceasing. 
Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise. 

Help  me,  &c 

71  L.  M. 

0  CHILDREN,  praise  him, 
0  children,  praise  him, 
0  children,  praise  him, 
For  he's  your  father's  God. 

Hymn. — Praise  God  for  what  he's  done  for 
me. 

Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
I  once  was  blind,  but  now  I  see. 

Glory,  Hallelujah ! 

0  children,  praise  him,  &c. 

2  Oh !  Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb  ! 

Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
For  Jesus  died  for  every  man. 

Glory,  Hallelujah ! 

0  children,  praise  him,  &c. 


AND   PRAISE.  47 

72  L.  M. 

ALL  aroiiud  our'Father's  dazzling  throne, 
Good  Lord,  well  give  thee  all  the  glory. 

[Rep.] 

Hymn. — When  we  get  home,  we'll  shout  and 
sing, 
Good  Lord,  we'll  give  thee  all  the 
glory, 
We'll  make  the  heavenly  arches  ring, 
Good  Lord,  we'll  give  thee  all  the 
glory. 

All  around,  &c. 

73  c.  M. 

GLORY,  honour,  praise  and  power, 
Be  with  the  Lamb  forever, 
Jesus  Christ  is  our  Redeemer, 
Hallelujah !  praise  the  Lord. 

Hymn. — Oh,  for  a  thousand  tongues  to  sing, 
My  great  Redeemer's  praise  ; 
The  glories  of  my  God  and  King, 
The  triumphs  of  his  grace. 

Glory,  honour,  &c 


74  L.  M. 

PLEASE  Lord,  give  me  the  wings, 
And  I'll  shout,  Glory  ! 


48  EEJOICING 

I'll  fly  away  to  my  heavenly  home  ; 
And  I'll  shout,  Glory  ! 

Hymn. — I  expect  to  meet  my  brother  there, 
And  I'll  shout,  Glory  1 
Who  used  to  join  with  me  in  prayer  1 
And  I'll  shout,  Glory  1 

Please  Lord,  &c. 

75  L.  M. 

ONLY  let  my  soul  be  happy, 
Only  let  my  soul  be  happy. 
Only  let  my  soul  be  happy. 

When  I  die.  [Eep.] 

Hymn. — Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 

Only  let  my  soul  be  happy,  when 
I  die, 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon, 
Only  let  my  soul  be  happy,  when 
I  die. 

Only  let  my  soul  be  happy,  &c. 

2  *'  I  know  that  my  Eedeemer  lives," 

Only  let  my  soul  be  happy,  when 

I  die, 

What  joy  the  blest  assurance  gives. 

Only  let  my  soul  be  happy,  when 

Idle. 

Only  let  my  soul  be  happy,  &c. 


AND   PRAISE.  49 

76  p.  M. 

ILOYE  this  pure  religion, 
Soldiers  of  the  jubilee, 
I  love  this  pure  religion. 
Soldiers  of  the  cross. 
Eemember  me  while  toiling  here, 

Soldiers  of  the  jubilee, 
Eemember  me  while  toiling  here, 

Soldiers  of  the  cross. 

Hymn. — My  home  is  over  Jordan, 

Soldiers  of  the  jubilee,  &c. 

2  Farewell  to  sin  and  sorrow,  &c. 


77  c.  M. 

PLENTITUDE  OF   GRACE. 

OH  !  yes,  free  grace,  free  grace, 
Oh  !  yes,  free  grace,  free  grace. 
Oh !  yes,  free  grace,  free  grace, 
To  all,  to  all,  in  Jesus'  name. 

Hymn. — Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dark  despair. 
We  wretched  sinners  lay — 
Without  one  cheering  beam  of  hope. 
Or  spark  of  glimmering  day. 

Oh !  yes,  free  grace,  &c. 


50  REJOICINQ 

2  How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds, 
In  a  believer's  ear, 
It  soothes    his  sorrows,  heals   his 
wounds, 
And  drives  away  his  fears. 

Oh  I  yes,  free  grace,  &c» 


78  4  lines  7's. 

VICTOEY !  Yietory  I 
When  we've  gained  the  victory  1 
Oh,  how  happy  we  shall  be, 
When  we've  gained  the  victory  I 

Hymn. — Children  of  the  heavenly  King ; 
As  we  journey  let  us  sing ; 
Sing  our  Saviour's  worthy  praise, 
Glorious  in  his  works  and  ways. 

Yietory  I  Yietory  1  &c. 


79  c.  M. 

EARNEST   PRAYER. 

OH,  for  justifying  grace  I 
Oh,  for  sanctifying  power  I 
Lord  we  beg  for  Jesus'  sake, 
A  sweet  refreshing  shower. 


AND   PRAISE.  51 

Hymn. — Come  holy  Spirit,  heavenly  dove, 
With  all  thy  quickening  powers, 
Come  shed  abroad  a  Saviour's  love, 
In  these  cold  hearts  of  ours. 

Oh,  for  justifying  grace  I  &c. 

80  L.  M. 

I'M  happy,  I'm  happy, 
I'm  on  my  way  to  Zion, 
I'm  h'.ppy,  I'm  happy, 
I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

Hymn. — Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round, 

I'm  on  my  way  to  Zion, 

What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found, 

I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

I'm  happy,  I'm  happy,  &c. 

2  I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood, 
,  I'm  on  my  way  to  Zion, 

And  say.  Behold  the  way  to  God, 

I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

I'm  happy,  I'm  happy,  &c, 

81  L.  M. 

OH !  he's  taken  my  feet  from  the  mire  and 
the  clay, 
And  he's  placed  them  on  the  rock  of  ages. 

[Rep.] 


52  REjoiciNa 

Hymn. — I'll  praise  him  while  he  lends  me 
breath, 
I  hope  to  praise  him  after  death. 

Oh !  he's  taken  my  feet,  &c. 

2  I  hope  to  praise  him  when  I  die, 
And  shout  salvation  as  I  fly. 

Oh  I  he's  taken  my  feet,  &c. 


82  L.  M. 
TnOIl  the  way  is  so  delightful, 
_L  In  the  service  of  the  Lord, 

For  the  way  is  so  delightful,  Hallelujah  I 

Hymn. — But  in  this  way  methinks  I  see, 

For  the  way  is  so  delightful.  Hal- 
lelujah ! 
The  track  of  him  who  died  for  me. 
For  the  way  is  so  delightful,  Hal- 
lelujah I 

For  the  way,  &c. 

83  p.  M. 

OH,  when  shall  I  see  Jesus, 
See  Jesus,  see  Jesus,  , 

Oh,  when  shall  I  see  Jesus, 
Where  pleasure  never  dies  ? 


AND   PRAISE.  53 

Chorus. — We  are  sailing  home  to  glory, 
We  are  sailing  home  to  glory, 
We  are  sailing  home  to  glory, 
Where  pleasure  never  dies. 

2  Oh,  do  not  be  discouraged,  &c. 

3  I'm  glad  I've  got  religion,  &c. 

4  I'll  meet  you  in  the  kingdom,  &c. 


84  L.  M. 

OH,  hinder  me  not,  for  I  will  serve  the  Lord, 
And  I'll  praise  him  when  I  die.     [Rep.] 

Hymn. — Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon. 

Oh,  hinder  me  not,  &c. 

2  Tonder's  my  house  and  portion  fair, 
My  treasure,  and  my  heart  is  there. 

Oh,  hinder  me  not,  &c. 

3  What  makes  me  praise  my  Lord  so 

bold, 
I've  got  religion  in  my  soul. 

Oh,  hinder  me  not,  &c. 


54  REJOICING 

85  p.  M. 

OH,  give  God  the  glory,  give  him  all  the 
glory, 
Give  God  the  glory,  for  the  glory  is  his  own. 

Hymn. — ^When  I  set  out  for  glory, 
I  left  the  world  behind, 
Determined  for  a  city, 

That's  out  of  sight  to  find. 

Oh,  give  God  the  glory,  &c. 

86  L.  M. 

ALL   HAIL. 

OHAIL !  0  hail !  I  lono:  to  ioin  the  union 
band,  ^      ^ 

0  hail  I  0  hail !  I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

Hymn. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress, 

I'm  on  my  journey  home, 

My  comrades  through  the  wilderness, 

I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

0  hail !  0  hail !  &c. 


87  p.  M. 

AWAY  over  in  the  promised  land, 
Away  over  in  the  promised  land, 
My  Lord  calls,  and  I  must  go, 
Over  in  the  promised  land. 


AND   PRAISE.  5§ 

1  My  Saviour's  in  the  promised  land,  &c. 

2  My  father's  in  the  promised  land,  &c. 

3  My  mother's  in  the  promised  land,  &c. 

4  My  brother's  in  the  promised  land,  &c. 

5  My  sister's  in  the  promised  land,  &c. 

6  My  leader's  in  the  promised  land,  &c. 


88  L.  M. 

HALLELUJAH !  Hallelujah  ! 
I'll  belong  to  this  baud,  Hallelujah  ! 

Hymn. — King  David  on  his  throne  of  state, 
Did  belong  to  this  band,  Hallelujah ! 
And  Lazarus  at  the  rich  man's  gate, 
Did  belong  to  this  band,  Hallelujah  I 

Hallelujah!  Hallelujah!  &c. 

2  I  hope  to  meet  my  brethren  there, 
Who  belonged  to  this  band,  Halle- 
lujah ! 
Who  used  to  join  with  me  in  prayer, 
And  belonged  to  this  band.  Halle- 
lujah I 

Hallelujah!  Hallelujah!  &c. 


56  REJOICING 

3  And  then  we'll  walk  the    golden 

street, 
I'll  belong  to  this  band,  Hallelujah ! 
Well  cast  our  crowns  at  Jesus'  feet, 
I'll  belong  to  this  band,  Hallelujah  I 

Hallelujah !  Hallelujah  !  &c. 

4  I  hope  to  meet  my  leader  there,  &c. 


89  p.  M. 

HALLELUJAH    to    Jesus     again    and 
again. 
We   will  praise  him  forever.    Amen  I  and 

Amen! 
To  the  Lamb  that  was  slain, 
But  that  liveth  again. 
Hallelujah  !  Hallelujah !  Amen  !  and  Amen  I 

Hymn. — Oh  !  how  happy  are  they, 
Who  their  Saviour  obey, 
And  have  laid,  and  have  laid 
Up  their  treasures  above  ; 
Tongue  cannot  express 
That  sweet  comfort  and  peace 
Of  a  soul,  of  a  soul, 
In  its  earliest  love ! 

Hallelujah  to  Jesus,  &c. 


AND    PRAISE.  &7 

2  Enraptured  I  burn  with  delight  and 

desire, 
Such  love  so  divine  sets  my  soul  all 

on  fire, 
Around  the  bright  throne,  Hosannaa 

are  ringing, 
Oh,   when  shall   I  join  them,  and 

ever  be  singing — 

Hallelujah  to  Jesus,  &c. 

90  p.  M. 

Tune — Hearken  to  my  brothers, 

HALLELUJAH !  Hallelujah ! 
We  are  on  our  journey  home.  [J2ep.] 
Or, 
I  LOYE  Jesus,  I  love  Jesus, 

I  love  Jesus,  yes  I  do  ; 
I  love  Jesus,  Hallelujah ! 
Jesus  smiles,  and  loves  me  too; 

Hymn. — Come  thou  fount  of  every  blessing. 
Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thy  grace, 
Streams  of  mercy  never  ceasing. 
Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise. 

Hallelujah!  Hallelujah!  &c. 

2  Jesus  sought  me  when  a  stranger, 
Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God, 
He,  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 
Interposed  his  precious  blood. 


58  REJOICING 

Chorus. — ^I  will  praise  thee,  I  will  praise  thee, 

Where  shall  I  thy  praise  begin  ? 

I  will  praise  thee,  I  will  praise  thee, 

Where  shall  I  thy  praise  begiu  ? 


91  L.  M. 

WHEN  I  am  happy,  I  can  sing, 
Good  Lord,  I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

[Rep.] 

Hymn. — Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round, 

Good  Lord,  I'm  on  my  journey  home, 
What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found, 
Good  Lord,  I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

When  I  am  happy,  &c. 

2  I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood. 
Good  Lord,  I'm  on  my  journey  home, 
And  say,  Behold  the  way  to  God, 
Good  Lord,  I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

When  I'm  happy,  &c. 


92  p.  M. 

WHEN  on  Zion  we  stand,  having  gained 
the  blest  shore, 
With  our  harps  in  our  hands,  we'll  praise 
him  evermore, 


AND    PRAISE.  59 

TV  e'll  range  the  blest  fields  on  the  banks  of 

the  river, 
And  sing  Hallelujah  !  forever  and  ever. 

Chorus. — Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb  ! 

Who  has  purchased  our  pardon, 
We  will  praise  him  again, 
When  we  pass  over  Jordan. 

93  L.  M. 

HALLELUJAH!  Hallelujah! 
We're  a  happy  little  band,  Hallelujah  I 
Hallelujah !   Hallelujah ! 
We're  a  happy  little  band,  Hallelujah  I 

Hymn. — I  never  shall  forget  that  day, 

We're  a  happy  little  band,  Halle- 
lujah ! 
When  Jesus  washed  my  sins  away, 
We're  a  happy  little  band,  Halle- 
lujah 1 

Hallelujah  !  Hallelujah  !  &c. 

94  L.  M. 

C EYING  Hosanna  !   Crying  Hosanna  ! 
Crying  Hosanna,  to  the  Lamb  of  Grod  1 

Hymn. — I'll  let  you  know  before  I  go, 

Whether  I  love  the  Lord  or  no  ; 

Crying  Hosanna !   &c. 


60  REJOICING 

95  p.  M. 

MY  home  is  over  Jordan  ; 
My  home  is  over  Jordan  ; 
My  home  is  over  Jordan  ; 

Where  pleasure  never  dies. 
Where  the  wicked  cease  from  troubling  ; 
Where  the  wicked  cease  from  troubling  ; 
Where  the  wicked  cease  from  troubling ; 
And  the  weary  are  at  rest. 

Hymn. — 0  when  shall  I  see  Jesus, 

And  reign  with  him  above, 
To  drink  the  flowing  fountain 
Of  everlasting  love  ? 

My  home  is  over  Jordan,  &c.  | 

2  Farewell  to  sin  and  sorrow,  &c.        | 

3  Oh,  do  not  be  discouraged,  &c. 

96  L.  M. 

OH,  Glory,  Glory,  to  the  Lamb  ! 
Throughout  my  soul  I  feel  the  flame. 
Oh,  had  I  wings  like  Noah's  dove, 
I  soon  would  shout  with  those  above. 

Hymn. — My  suffering  time  will  soon  be  o'er, 
Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep  no  more, 
My  ransomed  soul  shall  soar  away. 
To  sing  God's  praise  in  endless  day. 

Oh,  Glory,  Glory,  &c. 


AND   PRAISE.  61 

97  L.  M. 

HAPPY  day,  happy  day, 
When  Jesus  washed  my  sins  away, 
He  taught  me  how  to  watch  and  pray, 
And  live  rejoicing  every  day. 
Happy  day,  happy  day, 
When  Jesus  washed  my  sins  away. 

Hymn. — It's  when  I  hated  all  my  sin, 

My  dear  Bedeemer  took  me  in, 
And  with  his  blood  he  washed  me 

clean, 
And  oh!  what  seasons  I  have  seen, 

Happy  day,  happy  day,  &c. 


98  L.  M. 

FOR  they  shine,  shine,  shine,  like  a  star, 
Shine,  shine,  around  the  throne  of  God. 

Hymn. — I  have  some  friends  that's  gone  be- 
fore. 
Oh  !  blessed  are  the  dead  that  die  in 

the  Lord  ; 
They're  happy  on  the  other  shore. 
Oh !  blessed  are  the  dead  that  die  in 
the  Lord. 

For  they  shine,  shine,  &c. 


62  REJOICING 


L.  M. 


FOR  I  feel  something  like  glory  in  my  soul, 
I  feel  something  like  glory  in  my  soul, 
I  feel,  I  feel,  I  feel  like  shouting  home. 

Hymn. — Farewell    vain   world,    I'm    going 
,  home, 
My   Saviour  smiles,   and   bids  me 
come, 

I  feel,  I  feel,  I  feel  like  shouting 
home. 

For  I  feel  something,  &c. 

2  I  have  some  friends  that's  gone  be- 
fore. 
They're  happy  on  the  other  shore, 
I  feel,  I  feel,  I  feel  like  shouting 
home. 

For  I  feel  something,  &c. 


100  p.  M. 

AND  to  glory,  I  will  go— I'll  go,  I'll  go, 
And  to  glory  I  will  go. 

Hymn. — When  I  set  out  for  glory, 
I  left  the  world  behind, 
Determined  for  a  city. 

That's  out  of  sight  to  find. 

And  to  glory,  &c. 


AND    PRAISE.  63 

2  I  left  my  worldly  honour, 

I  left  my  worldly  fame, 
I  left  my  young  companions, 
And  with  them  my  good  name. 

And  to  glory,  &g, 

3  Some  said  I'd  better  tarry, 

They  thought  I  was  too  young, 
For  to  prepare  for  dying  ; 
But  that  was  all  my  theme. 

And  to  glory,  &c. 

4  Come,  all  my  loving  brethren, 

And  listen  to  my  cry  ; 

All  you  that  are  backsliders. 

Must  shortly  beg  or  die. 

And  to  glory,  &c. 

101  p.  M. 

OH,  that  will  be  joyful. 
Joyful,  joyful,  joyful. 
Oh,  that  will  be  joyful, 
To  meet  to  part  no  more  I 

Hymn. — All  who  love  the  Lord  below, 

When  they  die  to  heaven  will  go, 
And  sing  with  saints  above. 

Oh,  that  will  be  joyful,  &c. 


64  REJOiciNa 

2  Leaders  too  shall  meet  above, 
And  our  classmates  whom  we  love, 
Shall  meet  to  part  no  more. 

Oh,  that  will  be  joyful,  &c- 

3  Oh,  how  happy  we  shall  be, 
For  our  Saviour  we  shall  see, 
Exalted  on  his  throne. 

Oh,  that  will  be  joyful,  &c. 

4  Glittering  crowns  we  shall  wear. 
Conquering  palms  we  too  shall  bear, 
And  bow  before  his  throne. 

Oh,  that  will  be  joyful,  &c. 

102  c.  M. 

Tune. — Weep  no  more  for  me. 

HALLELUJAH!    Hallelujah  1 
We  will  sing  a  song, 
Unto  God  and  the  Lamb, 
And  we'll  praise  him  evermore. 

Hymn. — When  we've  been  there  ten  thousand 
years, 

Bright  shining  as  the  sun, 
We've  no  less  days  to  sing  God's 
praise. 
Than  when  we  first  begun. 

Hallelujah!  Hallelujah!  &c. 


AND   PRAISE.  65 

103  p.  M. 

SING  on,  pray  on, 
Te  followers  of  Immanuel, 
Sing  on,  pray  on, 

Ye  followers  of  the  Lamb. 

Hymn. — My  Bible  leads  to  glory, 
My  Bible  leads  to  glory, 
My  Bible  leads  to  glory, 

Ye  followers  of  the  Lamb. 

Sing  on,  pray  on,  &c. 

2  I  love  my  blessed  Jesus, 
I  love  my  blessed  Jesus, 
I  love  my  blessed  Jesus, 

Ye  followers  of  the  Lamb. 

Sing  on,  pray  on,  &c. 

3  I'll  meet  you  in  the  kingdom, 
i^  ,  I'll  meet  you  in  the  kingdom, 
f  I'll  meet  you  in  the  kingdom, 

Ye  followers  of  the  Lamb. 

Sing  on,  pray  on,  &c. 


66  SUFFERINGS   OF   CHRIST. 


SUFFERINGS  OF  CHRIST. 

104  L.  M. 

OH,  how  he  bleeds,  oh,  how  he  bleeds, 
Oh,  how  he  bleeds  for  me  I     [Rep.^ 

Hymn. — He  dies — the  friend  of  sinners  dies — 

Oh,  how  he  bleeds  for  me, 

Lo  !  Salem's  daughters  weep  around, 

Oh,  how  he  bleeds  for  me. 

Oh,  how  he  bleeds,  &c. 


105  L.  M. 

0  WHO'S  like  Jesus,  0  who's  like  Jesus, 
0  who's  like  Jesus  ?  He  died  on  the  tree. 

Hymn. — He  died  for  you,  he  died  for  me, 
He  died  to  set  poor  sinners  free, 
And  who's  like  Jesus  ?  He  died  on 
the  tree. 

0  who's  like  Jesus,  &c. 

2  The  more  I  strove  against  its  power, 
I  felt  its  weight  and  guilt  the  more, 
And  who's  like  Jesus  ?  He  died  on 
the  tree. 

0  who*s  like  Jesus,  &c. 


SUFFERINGS   OF   CHRIST.  d 

106  c.  M. 

DOWN  in  that  garden, 
Hear  that  mournful    sound, 
Jesus,  he  is  weeping, 
Weeping  on  the  cold,  damp  ground. 

Hymn. — Go  when  the  morning  shineth, 
Go  when  the  moon  is  bright, 
Go  when  the  eve  declineth, 
Go  in  the  hush  of  night. 

Down  in  that  garden,  &c. 

2  Alas !  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed,  &c. 

107  L.  M. 

OH !  the  bleeding  Lamb,  oh !  the  bleeding 
Lamb, 
Oh!  the  bleeding  Lamb,  he  was  found  worthy. 

Hymn. — Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 

He  was  found  worthy, 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon. 

He  was  found  worthy. 

Oh !  the  bleeding  Lamb,  &c, 

2  His  track  I  see,  and  I'll  pursue. 

He  was  found  worthy, 
The  narrow  way,  till  him  I  view, 

He  was  found  worthy. 

Oh  !  the  bleeding  Lamb,  &c. 


68  SUFFERINGS   OP   CHRIST. 

3  Of  him  who  did  salvation  brino^, 

He  was  found  worthy, 
I  could  forever  think  and  sing, 

He  was  found  worthy. 

Oh  !  the  bleeding  Lamb,  &c. . 


108  L.  M. 

ATONEMENT. 

OH  yes,  0  yes,  it  was  for  you  that  Jesus 
died, 
Oh  yes,  oh  yes,  it  was  for  you  that  Jesus  died. 

Hymn. — It's  when  I  hated  all  my  sins, 

It  was  for  you  that  Jesus  died, 
My  dear  Redeemer  took  me  in. 

It  was  for  you  that  Jesus  died. 

Oh  yes,  Oh  yes,  &c. 

2  And  with  his  blood  he  washed  me 
clean, 

It  was  for  you  that  Jesus  died, 
And  oh,  what  seasons  I  have  seen  ! 
It  was  for  you  that  Jesus  died. 

Oh  yes,  oh  yes,  &c. 

109  p.  M. 

JESUS,  the  Jews  they  crucijfied  him, 
Jesus,  the  babe  of  Bethlehem. 


SUFFERINGS    OF    CHRIST.  69 

Hymn. — Oh,  the  Jews  they  crucified  him, 

The  babe  of  Bethlehem, 
Oh,  the  Jews  they  crucified  him, 

The  babe  of  Bethlehem. 

Jesus,  the  Jews  they  crucified,  &c. 

2  The  grave  it  could  not  hold  him, 

The  babe  of  Bethlehem, 
The  grave  it  could  not  hold  him. 

The  babe  of  Bethlehem. 

Jesus,  the  Jews  they  crucified,  &c. 

3  He  burst  the  bars  asunder, 

The  babe  of  Bethlehem, 
He  burst  the  bars  asunder, 

The  babe  of  Bethlehem. 

Jesus,  the  Jews  they  crucified,  &c. 


110  L.  M. 

ILOYE  the  Lord,  for  he  first  loved  me, 
And  he  died  on  the  cross  for  sinners.  [Rep.] 

Hymn. — He  dies — the  friend  of  sinners  dies — 
And  he  died  on  the  cross  for  sinners, 
Lo,  Salem's  daughters  weep  around, 
And  he  died  on  the  cross  for  sinners. 

I  love  the  Lord,  &c. 


70  CHRISTIAN   WARFARE. 

2  Come  saints  and  drop  a  tear  or  two, 
And  he  died  on  the  cross  for  sinners, 
For  him  who  groaned  beneath  your 

load, 
And  he  died  on  the  cross  for  sinners. 

I  love  the  Lord,  &c. 


CHRISTIAN  WARFARE. 

Ill  p.  M. 

STRIVING,  still  striving  for  my  soul, 
And  I  wonder  if  I'll  ever  get  to  heaven. 

Hymn. — Pray  on,  JDrother,  hold  on,  brother, 
Heaven  is  a  happy  place. 

Don't  be  discouraged. 

Striving,  still  striving,  &c. 

2  Pray  on,  sister,  hold  out  longer,     m 
Heaven  is  a  happy  place. 

Don't  be  discouraged. 

Striving,  still  striving,  &c. 

3  Pray  on,  leader,  pray  on,  leader,  &c. 

4  Pray  on,  mourner,  pray  on,  mourner. 


CHRISTIAN    WARFARE.  71 

112  p.  M. 

I  AM  bound  for  the  kingdom, 
Will  you  go  to  glory  with  me  ? 
Oh,  Hallelujah,  praise  ye  the  Lord. 

Hymn. — Come  thou  fount  of  every  blessing, 
Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thy  grace^ 
Streams  of  mercy  never  ceasing, 
Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise. 

I  am  bound,  &c. 


113  p.  M. 

I'M  in  war,  I'm  in  war,  I'm  in  war  with 
Satan, 
I'm  in  war,  I'm  in  war,  till  that  day.    [Rep.} 

Hymn. — Oh!    christians,  don't    get  weary, 
weary. 
Oh  !  christians,  don't  get  weary,  till 
that  day. 

I'm  in  war,  I'm  in  war,  &c. 

2  I'll  meet  you  in  the  kingdom,  king- 

dom, 
111  meet   you   in  the  kingdom,  in 
that  day, 

I'm  in  war,  I'm  in  war,  &c. 

3  Eeligion  makes  me  happy,  &c. 


72  CHRISTIAN    WARFARE. 

114  p.  M. 

I 'YE  listed  in  the  army,  with  a  firm  resolu- 
tion, 
In  spite  of  opposition  to  glory  I  will  go. 

[Rep.] 

Hymn. — When  I  set  out  for  glory, 
I  left  the  world  behind, 
Determined  for  a  city, 

That's  out  of  sight  to  find. 

I've  listed  in  the  army,  &c. 


115  L.  M. 

I  FEEL  like  dying  in  the  army  of  the  Lord, 
I  feel  like  dying  in  the  army.     [Rep.'] 

Hymn. — Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round, 

I  feel  like  dying  in  the  army. 

What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found, 

I  feel  like  dying  in  the  army. 

I  feel  like  dying,  &c. 

2   Farewell,   vain   world,  I'm  going 
home,  &c. 


CHRISTIAN   WARFARE.  73 

116  L.  M. 

I  WANT  to  live  a  christian  here, 
I  want  to  die  a  shouting, 
I  want  to  feel  my  Saviour  near, 
When  soul  and  body's  parting. 

Hymn. — Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 

Oh!  Glory,  Hallelujah! 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  1 

I  want  to  live  a  christian  here,  &c. 

117  L.  M. 

PEAY  on,  pray  on,  ye  true  believing  souls. 
You'll  wear  a  robe  in  glory  by  and  by. 

[Rep.-] 

Hymn. — My  suffering  times  will  soon  be  o'er. 
You'll  wear  a  robe  in  glory  by  and 

by, 
Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep  no  more. 
You'll  wear  a  robe  in  glory  by  and 
by. 

Pray  on,  pray  on,  &c. 

118  p.  M. 

DIE  in  the  field  of  battle, 
Die  in  the  field  of  battle, 
Die  in  the  field  of  battle, 
Fighting  for  a  crown. 


74  CHRISTIAN    WARFARE.  \ 

Hymn. — My  brother  he  is  gone, 

To  join  the  happy  throng, 

For  he  died  in  the  arms  of  Jesus. 

Die  in  the  field  of  battle,  &c. 

2  My  father  he  is  gone,  &c. 

3  My  mother  she  is  gone,  &c. 


119  L.  M. 

WHY  he  has  been  with  us,  and  he  still  is 
with  us, 
Says  he  will  go  with  us,  to  the  end. 

Hymn. — Bless  God,  I'm  on  my  journey  home, 
Says  he  will  go  with  us,  to  the  end, 
Though  in  this  wilderness  I  roam. 
Says  he  will  go  with  us  to  the  end. 

Why  he  has  been  with  us,  &c. 

2  Ten  thousand  foes  do  me  surround, 

Says  he  will  go  with  us,  to  the  end. 
Yet  Jesus  will  them  all  confound, 
Says  he  will  go  with  us,  to  the  end. 

Why  he  has  been  with  us,  &c. 

3  Though  earth  and  hell  my  soul  with- 

stand, 
Says  he  will  go  with  us,  to  the  end. 


I  CHRISTIAN    WARFARE.  75 

Yet  I  shall  gain  the  better  land, 
Says  he  will  go  with  us,  to  the  end. 

Why  he  has  been  with  us,  &c. 

4  The  cloudy  pillar  guides  the  way, 

(Says  he  will  go  with  us,  to  the  end, 
A  fire  by  night,  a  shade  by  day. 
Says  he  will  go  with  us,  to  the  end. 

Why  he  has  been  with  us,  &c. 

120  .  L.  M. 

BUT  Jesus,  Jesus  is  my  friend,  oh,  Halle- 
lujah ; 
Hallelujah,  Jesus,  Jesus  is  my  friend. 

Hymn. — Prove  faithful   then    a  few  more 
days; 
Fight  the  good  fight  and  win  the 

race  ; 
And  then  thy  soul  with  me  shall 

reign, 
Thy  head  a  crown  of  glory  gain. 

But  Jesus,  &c. 

121  C.  M. 

WE'LL  pray  all  around  the  altar,  \ 

We'll  pray  all  around  the  altar, 
We'll  pray  all  around  the  altar, 
The  Lord  will  answer  our  prayer 


76  CHRISTIAN    WARFARE. 

Hymn. — Am  I  a  soldier  ot  the  cross, 
A  follower  of  the  Lamb  ; 
And  shall  I  fear  to  own  his  cause, 
Or  blush  to  speak  his  name  ? 

We'll  pray  all  around,  &c. 


122  L.  M. 

I'M  a  soldier  for  Jesus, 
I've  listed  in  the  war, 
And  I'll  fight  until  I  die.    [Rep.] 

Hymn. — I  never  will  give  up  my  shield, 
111  die  a  fighting  in  the  field. 

I'm  a  soldier  for  Jesus,  &c. 

2  Pray  on,   pray   on,  we're  gaining 
ground, 
The  power  of  the  Lord  is  coming 
down. 

I'm  a  soldier  for  Jesus,  &c. 


123  L.  M. 

WEESTLE  on,  wrestle  on. 
You  shall  gain  the  victory, 
Wrestle  on,  wrestle  on. 
You  shall  gain  the  day. 


CHRISTIAN    WAKFARE.  77 

Hymn. — It's  just  before  the  break  of  day, 

You  shall  gain  the  victory, 
When  Jesus  washed  my  sins  away, 
You  shall  gain  the  day. 

Wrestle  on,  &c. 

2  Our  conflicts  here  will  soon  be  past, 
We  shall  gain  the  victory, 
And  you  and  I  ascend  at  last, 

We  shall  gain  the  day. 

Wrestle  on,  &c. 

124  L.M.        ^^ 

WE'TiL  all  unite  in  heavenly  union, 
We'll  all  unite  in  solemn  prayer.  [Rep.] 

Hymn. — Our  suffering  times  will  soon  be  o'er, 
Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep  no  more. 

We'll  all  unite,  &c. 

2  To  patient  faith  the  prize  is  sure, 
And  all  that  to  the  end  endure. 

We'll  all  unite,  &c. 


125  L.  M. 

YEA,  Lord,  amen,  this  warfare 
Will  be  ended  by  and  by.     IRep.] 


7^8  CHRISTIAN    WARFARE. 

Hymn.— Come  on  my  partners  in  distress, 

This  warfare  will  be  ended  by  and  by, ' 
My  comrades  through  the  wilderness, 
This  warfare  will  be  ended  by  and  by. 

Yea,  Lord,  &c. 


126  L.  M. 

0  ISRAEL,  who's  on  the  Lord's  side  ? 
0  Israel,  who's  on  the  Lord's  side  ? 

Hymn. — He  died  for  you,  and  he  died  for  me, 
Who's  on  the  Lord's  side  ? 
He  di«d  to  set  poor  sinners  free, 

Who's  on  the  Lord's  side  ? 

0  Israel,  &c. 


127  p.  M. 

BE  watchful,  be  watchful. 
Be  watchful,  and  beware.  [Rep.] 

Hymn. — ^When  I  set  out  for  glory, 
I  left  the  world  behind. 
Determined  for  a  city, 

That's  out  of  sight  to  find. 


Be  watchful,  &c. 


CHRISTIAN   WARFARE.  79 

128  L.  M. 

CRYING,  Amen,  fight  on  till  the  warfare's 
ended,  Hallelujah  1 
Crying,  Amen,  fight  ou   till  the  warfare's 
I        ended,  Hallelujah  1 

Hymn. — There  we'll  walk  up  the  golden  streets, 
When  the  warfare's   ended,  Halle- 
lujah 1 
And  ground  our  arms  at  Jesus'  feet, 
When  the  warfare's  ended,   Halle- 
lujah ! 

Crying,  Amen,  &c 

2  And  when  we  land  on  that  blest 

shore. 

When  the  warfare's  ended.  Halle- 
lujah ! 

There  we'll  encamp  forever  more, 

When  the  warfare's  ended,  Halle- 
lujah ! 

Crying,  Amen,  &c. 


129  L.M. 

SEND  the  sanctifying  power  in  the  armv 
of  the  Lord, 
Send  the  sanctifying  power  in  the  army. 


80  CHRISTUN    WARFARE. 

Hymn. — I  have  listed  and  I  mean  to  figbt, 

Send  the  sanctifying  power  in  the 

army, 
Until  my  foes  are  put  to  flight, 
Send  the  sanctifying  power  in  the 

army. 

Send  the  sanctifying  power,  &c. 

2  Fight  on,  fight  on,  we're  gaining 

ground, 
Send  the  sanctifying  power  in  the 

army, 
The  power  of  the  Lord  is  coming 

down, 
Send  the  sanctifying  power  in  the 

army. 

Send  the  sanctifying  power,  &c. 

130  p.  M. 

(10ME  over,  come  over, 
J  Come  over  now. 
We're  going  to  join  the  angels, 
Going  to  the  promised  land,     [^^i?-] 

Hymn. — King  Jesus  is  our  captain, 
Then  come  over  now, 
We're  going  to  join  the  angels. 
Going  to  the  promised  land.    [i?ep.] 

Come  over,  &o. 


CHRISTIAN    WARFARE.  81 

2  There's  room  enough  in  heaven, 
I'hen  come  over  now, 
We're  going  to  join  the  angels, 
Going  to  the  promised  land. 

Come  over,  to. 


131  L.  M. 

TRAVEL  on,  believers,  travel  on, 
I  expect  to  join  the  army  by  and  by, 
Travel  on,  believers,  travel  on, 
I  expect  to  join  the  army  by  and  by. 

Hymn. — Oh,  pray  for  me,  I'll  pray  for  yon, 
I  expect  to  join  the  army  by  and  by, 
For  that's  the  way  the  christians  do, 
I  expect  to  join  the  army  by  and  by. 


i 


Travel  on,  believers,  &c. 

2  The  mercy  comes  in  with  a  free  good 
will,  &c. 


132  p.  M. 

I'M  bound,  I'm  bound  for  the  new  Jerusalem, 
I'm  bound  to  die  in  the  army.     [Rep.] 

6 


82  CHRISTIAN   WARFARE. 

Hymn. — King  Jesus  is  our  captain, 
List  in  the  field  of  battle, 
With  your  shield  in  your  hand, 
I'm  bound  to  die  in  the  army.  [Rep.] 

I'm  bound,  I'm  bound,  &c. 

2  There's  room  enough  in  heaven, 
List  in  the  field  of  battle, 
"With  your  shield  in  your  hand, 
I'm  bound  to  die  in  the  army.  [i2ep.] 

I'm  bound,  I'm  bound,  &c.  | 

3  I'll  meet  you  in  the  kingdom,  &c. 


133  L.  M. 

FIGHT  on,  fight  on,  ye  faithful  souls, 
You  shall  wear  a  crown  in  glory  by  and  ' 
by, 

Hymn. — Awhile  forget  your  griefs  and  fears,  | 
You  shall  wear  a  crown  in  glory  by 

and  by, 

And  look  beyond  this  vale  of  tears, 
You  shall  wear  a  crown  in  glory  by  i 

and  by. 

Fight  on,  fight  on,  &c. 


I 


CHRISTIAN    WARFARE.  83 

2  To  patient  bope  the  prize  is  sure, 
You  shall  wear  a  crown  in  glory  by 

and  by, 
And  all  that  to  the  end  endure, 
You  shall  wear  a  crown  in  glory  by 

and  by. 

Fight  on,  fight  on,  &c. 


134  L.  M. 

SHOUT,  shout,  we're  gaining  ground, 
0  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 
The  power  of  the  Lord  is  coming  down, 

0  Halle,  Hallelujah  !  [Rep.] 

Hymn. — I'll  tell  you  when  I  feel  the  best, 

0  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 

It's  when  my  soul  has  just  been  blest, 

0  Halie,  Hallelujah  I 

Shout,  shout,  &c. 

2  I  ^s  but  young,  when  I  begun, 

0  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 
But  now  my  race  is  almost  run, 

0  Halle,  Hallelujah  1 

Shout,  shout,  &c. 


84  CHRISTIAN    WARFARE. 

135  L.  M. 

BLOW  ye  the  trumpet,  blow, 
Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow, 

Sing,  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 

Hymn. — This  is  the  way  I  long  have  sought, 
Glory,  Hallelujah !  li 
And  mourned  because  I  found  it  not,  I 
Glory,  Hallelujah  1 1 

Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  &c. 

2  He  spoke  to  Peter  on  the  sea, 

Glory,  Hallelujah ! 
Saying,  Leave  your  nets  and  follow 
me, 

Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  &c. 


136  L.  M. 

"T70R  the  good  old  way  is  the  righteous 
H     way, 

I  want  to  die  in  the  good  old  way, 
Oh,  the  good  old  way  is  the  righteous  way, 

I  want  to  die  in  the  good  old  way. 


CHRISTIAN   WARFARE.  85 

Hymn. — Ye  valiant  souls  for  heaven  contend, 
I  want  to  die  in  the  good  old  way, 
Eemember  glory's  at  the  end, 
I  want  to  die  in  the  good  old  way. 

For  the  good  old  way,  &c. 

.     2  Our  God  will  wipe  all  tears  away, 
I  want  to  die  in  the  good  old  way, 
When  we  have  run  the  good  old 
way, 
I  want  to  die  in  the  good  old  way. 

For  the  good  old  way,  &c: 

3  0  good  old  way,  how  sweet  thou  art ! 
I  want  to  die  in  the  good  old  way, 
May  none  of  us  from  thee  depart, 

I  want  to  die  in  the  good  old  way. 

For  the  good  old  way,  &c. 

4  But  may  our  actions  always  say, 

I  want  to  die  in  the  good  old  way, 
We  are  marching  in  the  good  old 
way, 
I  want  to  die  in  the  good  old  way. 

For  the  good  old  way,  &c. 

137  p.  M. 

WE'EE  going  down  to  Jordan, 
And  we've  got  no  time  to  tarry, 
We're  going  down  to  Jordan, 
The  seas  give  way. 


OO  CHRISTIAN    WARFARE. 

Hymn. — Oli !  brother,  ain't  you  glad, 
You  ever  joined  the  army  ? 
Oh  !  brother,  are  you  glad, 
The  seas  gave  way  ? 

We're  going  down,  &c. 

2  Oh  !  sister,  ain't  you  glad. 
You  ever  joined  the  army  ? 
Oh  !  sister,  are  you  glad, 
The  seas  gave  way  ? 

We're  going  down,  &c. 

138  L.  M. 

T'LL  praise  God  until  I  die, 
I'll  praise  God  until  I  die, 
I'll  praise  God  until  I  die. 
And  walk  the  heavenly  road. 

Hymn. — I've  listed  and  I  mean  to  fight, 
Until  my  foes  are  put  to  flight, 
It  takes  a  valiant  soldier, 
To  walk  the  heavenly  road. 

I'll  praise  God,  &c. 

2  0  shout  ye  children,  shout,  you're  free, 
For  Christ  has  bought  your  liberty. 
It  takes  a  valiant  soldier, 
To  walk  the  heavenly  road. 

I'll  praise  God,  &c. 


CHRISTIAN   WARFARE. 


"VTTE  are  on  our  road  passing  over, 


139  p.  M. 

jassinp: 

Move  along, 
We  are  on  our  road  passing  over, 

Move  along. 

Hymn. — I  think  we  shall  get  over, 

Move  along, 
King  Jesus  is  our  captain, 

Move  along, 
I  think  we  shall  get  over, 

Move  alon'g. 
King  Jesus  is  our  captain, 

Move  along. 

We  are  on  our  road,  &c. 

2  Oh  !  this  is  not  my  Canaan, 

Move  along 
My  Canaan's  over  Jordan, 

Move  along 
Oh !  this  is  not  my  Canaan, 

Move  along, 
My  Canaan's  over  Jordan, 

Move  along. 

We  are  on  our  road,  &c. 

140  p.  M. 

HAPPY  day  when  we  get  home, 
Soldiers  of  the  jubilee, 
Happy  day  when  we  get  home, 

Soldiers  of  the  cross. 


88  CHRISTIAN    WARFARE. 

Hymn. — Our  captain's  gone  before  us, 

Soldiers  of  the  jubilee, 
Our  captain's  gone  before  us, 

Soldiers  of  the  cross. 

Happy  day,  &c. 

141  L.  M. 

MAE  OH  along,  you  shall  gain  the  victory, 
March  along,  you  shall  gain  the  day. 

Hymn. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress, 

You  shall  gain  the  victory, 
My  comrades  through  this  wilderness, 
You  shall  gain  the  day. 

March  along,  &c. 


142  p.  M. 

OYICTORY,  victory,  victory  all  the  way, 
Yictory,  victory,  I  hope  to  gain  the  day. 

Hymn. — King*  Jesus  is  our  captain, 
Why  will  you  stay  ? 
I'm  sorry  for  to  leave  you, 
I  hope  to  gain  the  day. 

0  victory,  &:c. 


CHRISTIAN    WARFARE.  89 

2  Kelig  ion's  good  as  ever, 
Why  will  you  stay, 
I'm  sorry  for  to  leave  you, 
I  hope  to  gain  the  day. 

0  victory,  &c. 


143  L.  M. 

I  WILL  be  in  this  band, 
When  the  Lord  doth  appear, 
I  will  be  in  this  baud,  Hallelujah  !  [i2ep.] 

Hymn. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress, 

I  will  be  in  this  band,  Hallelujah ! 

My  comrades  through  the  wilderness, 

I  will  be  in  this  band,  Hallelujah  1 

I  will  be  in  this  band,  &c 


144  4  lines  7's. 

WE'LL  tear  the  powers  of  Satan  down, 
They   that    conquer  shall    wear  the 
crown. 
They  that  conquer  shall  wear  the  crown, 
And  by  their  Father's  side  sit  down. 


90  CHRISTIAN   WARFARE. 

Hymn. — Children  of  the  heavenly  King, 
As  we  journey  let  us  sing  ; 
Sing  our  Saviour's  worthy  praise, 
Glorious  in  his  works  and  ways. 

We'll  tear  the  powers,  &c. 

145  p.  M. 

WE'LL  wait,  w^e'll  wait, 
We'll  wait  for  the  victory. 
We'll  waitj  we'll  wait, 
The  year  of  jubilee. 

Hymn. — 0  when  shall  I  see  Jesus, 

And  reign  with  him  above. 
To  drink  the  flowing  fountain, 
Of  everlasting  love  ? 

We'll  wait,  &c. 

146  c.  M. 

I  CANNOT  tarry  here,  my  Lord, 
I  cannot  tarry  here, 
The  gospel  calls  for  volunteers, 
I  cannot  tarry  here. 

Hymn. — Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross, 
A  follower  of  the  Lamb  ; 
And  shall  I  fear  to  own  his  cause, 
Or  blush  to  speak  his  name  ? 

I  cannot  tarry  here,  &c. 


1  CHRISTIAN   WARFARE.  91 

147  C.  M. 

OCOME  and  join  our  pilgrim  band, 
Our  toils  and  triumphs  share, 
We  soon  shall  reach  that  happy  land, 
And  rest  forever  there. 

Hymn. — There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight, 
Where  saints  immortal  reign, 
Infinite  day  excludes  the  night, 
And  pleasures  banish  pain. 

0  come  and  join,  &c. 


148  p.  M. 

rpKAYEL  on,  travel  on, 

X  Soldiers  of  the  jubilee, 

Travel  on,  travel  on, 

Soldiers  of  the  cross. 

Hymn. — There's  a  better  day  a  coming, 

Soldiers  of  the  jubilee. 
There's  a  better  day  a  coming, 

Soldiers  of  the  cross. 

Travel  on,  travel  on,  &c. 

2  Oh,  do  not  be  discouraged, 

Soldiers  of  the  jubilee, 
Oh,  do  not  be  discouraged, 

Soldiers  of  the  cross. 

Travel  on,  travel  on,  &c. 


92  PATIENCE  AND   RESIGNATION. 


PATIENCE  AND  RESIGNATION. 


D 


149  L.  M. 

ON'T  get  weary,  don't  weary,  don't  weary, 
""    We'll  pass  over  Jordan  by  and  by. 

Hymn. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress. 

We'll  pass  over  Jordan  by  and  by, 

My  comrades  through  this  wilderness, 

We'll  pass  over  Jordan  by  and  by. 

Don't  get  weary,  &c. 

2  To  patient  faith  the  prize  is  sure,  &c. 

3  Who  suffer  with  our  Master  here. 


150  L.  M. 

THERE  is  a  rest  remains,  there  is  a  rest 
remains, 
There  is  a  rest  remains  for  the  people  of  God. 

Hymn. — ^I  have  some  friends  that's  gone  be- 
fore, 

With  the  people  of  God, 
They're  happy  on  the  other  shore, 

AYith  the  people  of  God. 

There  is  a  rest  remains,  &c. 


PATIENCE  AND    RESIGNATION.  93 

2  While  here  a  stranj^er  far  from  home, 
With  the  people  of  God, 
Affliction's  waves  around  me  foam, 
With  the  people  of  God. 

There  is  a  rest  remains,  &c. 

151  l1  m. 

LET  us  walk  in  the  Light, 
Walk  in  the  Light, 
Walk  in  the  Light,  .in  the  Light  of  God. 

Hymn. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress, 
In  the  Light,  in  the  Light, 
My  comrades  through  the  wilderness, 
Who  still  your  bodies  feel. 

Let  us  walk  in  the  Light,  &c. 

2  To  patient  faith  the  prize  is  sure, 
In  the  Light,  in  the  Light, 
And  all  that  to  the  end  endure 
The  cross,  shall  wear  the  crown. 

Let  us  walk  in  the  Light,  &c. 


152  p.  M. 

HOME,  home,  sweet,  sweet,  home. 
Prepare  me,  dear  Saviour,  for  glory, 
my  home. 


94  PATIENCE   AND    RESIGNATION. 

Hymn. — While  here  in  the  valley  of  conflicts 
I  stay, 
Oh,  give  me  submission,  and  strength 

as  my  day, 
In  all  my  afflictions  to  thee  would  I 

come, 
Rejoicing  in  hope  of  my  glorious 
home. 

Home,  home,  &c. 

2  When  I  set  out  for  glory,  I  left  this 

world  behind. 
Determined  for  a  city  that's  out  of 

sight  to  find. 
I  left  my  worldly  honour,  I  left  my 

worldly  fame, 
I  left  my  young   companions,  and 

with  them  my  good  name. 

Home,  home,  &c. 

153  P.  M. 

IF  the  world  is  dark  before  thee, 
All  thy  soul  with  terror  fill; 
If  the  billows,  rolling  o'er  thee, 
Hear  him  saying,  Peace,  be  still. 

Hymn. — Jesus  knows  your  silent  weeping, 

When  before  his  throne  you  bow, 
Never,  never,  is  he  sleeping, 
Where  he  reigns  in  glory  now. 

If  the  world,  &c. 


PATIENCE   AND   RESIGNATION.  95 

154  L.  M. 

0  STAND  the  storm,  it  won't  be  long, 
We'll  anchor  by  and  by.     [Rep.] 

Hymn. — Our  troubles  and  our  trials  here, 

We'll  anchor  by  and  by, 
Will  only  make  us  richer  there, 

We'll  anchor  by  and  by. 

0  stand  the  storm,  &c. 

2  To  patient  faith  the  prize  is  sure, 

We'll  anchor  by  and  by, 
And  all  that  to  the  end  endure. 

We'll  anchor  by  and  by. 

0  stand  the  storm,  &c. 


155  L.  M. 

TAKE  up  your  cross  and  pray,  children, 
Take  up  your  cross  and  pray. 
Take  up  your  cross  and  pray,  children, 
Take  up  your  cross  and  pray. 

Hymn. — Prayer  makes  the  darkest  clouda 

withdraw, 

Then  take  up  your  cross  and  pray, 

Prayer  climbs  the  ladder  Jacob  saw. 

Then  take  up  your  cross  and  pray. 

Take  up  your  cross,  &c. 


96  PATIENCE   AND    RESIGNATION. 

2  Refrain  to  pray,  you  cease  to  fight, 
Then  take  up  your  cross  and  pray, 
Prayer  makes  the  christian's  arniour 
bright, 
Then  take  up  your  cross  and  pray. 

Take  up  your  cross,  &c. 

156  P.M. 

OH,  children,  be  engaged, 
Oh,  be  engaged,  children, 
Children,  be  engaged, 
Good  Lord,  is  this  the  way  ? 

Hymn. — Oh,  run  up,  children,  get  your  crown, 
And  by  your  Saviour  sit  down. 
Oh,  run-up,  children,  get  your  crown. 
Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

Oh,  children,  be  engaged,  &c. 

157  L.  M. 

LET  us  be  engaged,  be  engaged,  Hallelujah ! 
Let  us  be  engaged,  we'll  soon  be  gone, 
Hallelujah ! 

Hymn. — A  little  longer  here  below.  Halle- 
lujah ! 
And  then  away  to  glory  go.  Halle- 
lujah ! 

Let  us  be  engaged,  &c. 


PATIENCE  AND   EESIGNATION.  97 

2  Our  troubles  and  our  trials  here, 
Hallelujah ! 
Will  only  make  us  richer  there,  Hal- 
lelujah 1 


158  p.  M. 

I'M  going  up,  going  up,  going  up, 
Through  many  a  trial, 
I'm  going  up,  going  up, 
I'm  travelling  to  the  grave. 

Hymn. — My  home  is  over  Jordan  ; 
My  home  is  over  Jordan  ; 
My  home  is  over  Jordan  ; 
I'm  travelling  to  the  grave. 

I'm  going  up,  &c. 

2  I'll  meet  you  in  the  kingdom,  &c. 

3  Oh !  brother,  will  you  meet  me?  &c. 


159  p.  M. 


D 


lON'T  get  weary,  don't  get  weary. 
Don't  get  weary,  on  your  way. 

7 


98  PATIENCE   AND   RESIGNATION. 

Hymn. — Oh,  to  grace  how  great  a  debtor, 
Daily  I'm  constrained  to  be  1 
Let  thy  goodness,  like  a  fetter, 
Bind  my  wandering  heart  to  thee. 

Don't  get  weary,  &c. 


160  L.  M. 

THEN"  don't  let  us  talk  about  suffering 
here, 
Let  us  talk  about  loving  Jesus.     [U^j?.] 

Hymn. — My  suffering  times  will  soon  be  o'er, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 

Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep  no  more, 

Oh!  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

Then  don't  let  us  talk,  &c. 

2  To  patient  faith  the  prize  is  sure, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 
And  all  that  to  the  end  endure, 

Oh !  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

Then  don't  let  us  talk,  &c. 


PROSPECT  OF    HEAVEN.  99 


PROSPECT  OF  HEAVEN. 

161  C.  M. 

THAT  blissful  place  is  my  father-land, 
By  faith  its  delights  I  explore, 
Come  favour  my  flight,  angelic  band, 
And  waft  me  in  peace  to  the  shore. 

Hymn. — There  is  a  place  where  I  hope  to  live, 

When  life  and  its  labours  are  o'er, 

A  place  which  the  Lord  to  me  will 

give, 

And  then  I  shall  sorrow  no  more. 

That  blissful  place,  &c. 

2  No    chilling  winds  nor  poisonous 

breath,  &c. 

3  When   shall  I  reach   that  happy 

place?  &c. 


162  p.  M. 

^  LOVE   OP    GOD. 

IT'S  a  flowing  from  the  fountain,  0  Glory ! 
It's  a  flowing  from  the  fountain, 
It's  running  like  a  stream. 


100  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — I  soon  shall  see  my  Saviour,  0  Glory 
I  soon  shall  see  my  Saviour, 
And  it  is  so  sweet. 

It's  a  flowing  from  the  fountain,  &c. 

2  Farewell  to  all  my  trials,  0  Glory  I 

3  I  expect  to  live  forever,  0  Glory !  &c. 

4  My  brother   says  he's    happy,  0 

Glory!  &c. 

5  My  sister  says  she's  happy,  0  Glory 

6  The   mourner    may    be  happy,  0 

Glory,  &c. 


183  p.  M. 

EOK  oh,  we  stand  on  Jordan's  strand, 
Our  friends  are  passing  over, 
And  there  upon  the  shining  shore, 
We  see  them  safe  forever. 

Hymn. — ^We'll  gird  our  loins,  my  brethren 
dear, 
Our  distant  home  discerning, 
Our  absent  Lord  has  left  us  "vrlrd, 
Let  every  lamp  be  burning. 

For  oh,  we  stand,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OP   HEAVEN.  101 

2  Let  sorrow's  rudest  tempests  blow, 
Each  chord  on  earth  to  sever, 
Our  King  says,  Come,  and  there's 
our  home. 
Forever,  oh,  forever ! 

For  oh,  we  stand,  &c. 

164  ^  L.  M. 

WE'RE  going  home,  we're  going  home, 
We're  going  home,  to  die  no  more. 

[Rep.-] 

Hymn. — My  suffering  times  will  soon  be  o'er. 
Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep  no  more. 

We're  going  home,  &c. 

2  Farewell,   vain    world,  I'm    going 
home, 
My  Saviour  smiles,  and  bids  me  come. 

We're  going  home,  &c; 

165  p.  M. 

WHEIsT  this  poor  body  lies  mouldering  in 
the  tomb, 
When  this  poor  body  lies  mouldering  in  the 

temb, 
When  this  poor  body  lies  mouldering  in  the 
tomb. 

My  soul's  safe  at  home. 


102  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN'.  ' 

Hymn. — Oh  !  brother,  will  you  meet  me? 
Oh  !  brother,  will  you  meet  me  ? 
Oh  !  brother,  will  you  meet  me  ? 

My  soul's  marchiug  home. 

When  this  poor  body,  &c. 

2  Oh !  sister,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

3  Oh  1  leader,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

4  Oh  !  mourner,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

5  Oh  !  brother,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

On  Canaan's  happy  shore. 

6  On  Jordan^s  stormy  bank  I  stand,  &c. 

166  L.  M. 

WE'LL  wait  till  Jesus  comes. 
We'll  wait  till  Jesus  comes, 
We'll  wait  till  Jesus  comes, 
And  we'll  be  carried  home. 

Hymn. — ^I  have  some  friends  that's  gone  be- 
fore. 
And  we'll  be  carried  home, 
They're  happy  on  the  other  shore, 
And  we'll  be  carried  home. 

We'll  wait  till  Jesus  comes,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN.  103 

2  There  we'll  walk  the  golden  streets, 
And  we'll  be  carried  home, 
And  ground  our  arms  at  Jesus'  feet, 
And  we'll  be  carried  home. 

We'll  wait  till  Jesus  comes,  &c. 


167  p.  M. 

ON  the  other  side  of  Jordan, 
In  the  sweet  fields  of  Eden, 
Where  the  tree  of  life  is  blooming. 
And  I'll  rest  there  too. 


Hymn. — There  is  rest  for  the  weary, 

There  is  rest  for  the  weary. 

There  is  rest  for  the  weary, 

And  there  is  rest  for  you. 

On  the  other  side,  &c. 

2  There  is  rest  for  the  christian,  &c. 

3  There  is  rest  for  my  brethren,  &c. 

4  There  is  rest  for  my  sister,  &c. 

5  There  is  rest  for  the  mourner,  &c. 


104  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

168  c.  M. 

WEEP  no  more,  oh  !  my  friends, 
Weep  no  more  for  me  ; 
Though  we  part  for  awhile, 
We  will  soon  meet  again, 
We  will  soon  meet  again,  farewell ! 

Hymn. — ^Let  cares  like  a  wild  deluge  come, 
Let  storms  of  sorrow  fall, 
So  I  but  safely  reach  my  home, 
My  God,  my  heaven,  my  all. 

Weep  no  more,  &c. 


169  c.  M. 

THERE  you'll  sing,  Hallelujah  1 
When  we  arrive  at  home, 
There  I'll  sing,  Hallelujah  ! 

All  around  our  Father's  throne. 

Hymn. — When  I  can  read  my  title  clear, 
To  mansions  in  the  skies ; 
I'll  bid  farewell  to  every  fear, 
And  wipe  my  weeping  eyes. 


There  you'll  sing..  &c. 


170  c.  M. 

THIS  world  is  not  my  hon;e, 
This  world  is  not  my  home, 


PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN.  105 

This  world's  a  wilderness  of  wo, 
This  world  is  Dot  my  home. 

Hymn. — No    chilling    winds,   or    poisonous 
breath, 
Can  reach  that  healthful  shore, 
Sickness  and  sorrow,  pain  and  death, 
Are  felt  and  feared  no  more. 

This  world,  &c. 

2  There  everlasting  spring  abides,  &c. 


171  L.  M. 

I'^EOUBLB'S  over,  all  over, 
.  And  then  our  troubles  will  be  over, 
Trouble's  over,  all  over. 
And  then  our  troubles  will  be  over. 

Hymn. — My  suffering  times  will  soon  be  o'er, 
And  then  our  troubles  will  be  over  ; 
Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep  no  more, 
And  then  our  troubles  will  be  over. 

Trouble's  over,  all  over,  &c. 

2  My  ransomed  soul  shall  soar  away, 
And  then  our  troubles  will  be  over, 
To  sing  God's  praise  in  endless  day, 
And  then  our  troubles  will  be  over. 

Trouble's  over,  all  over,  &c. 


106  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

172  L.  M. 

WE  have  but  the  one  more  river  to  cross, 
And  then  we'll  sing,  Hosanna  I 
We  have  but  the  one  more  river  to  cross, 

And  then  we'll  sing,  Hosanna  I 

Hymn. — Farewell,    vain    world,   I'm    going 
home, 

And  then  we'll  sing,  Hosanna  I 

My  Saviour  smiles,  and  bids  me  come, 

And  then  we'll  sing,  Hosanna  I 

We  have  but  the  one,  &c. 

2  Bright  angels  beckon  me  away, 

And  then  we'll  sing,  Hosanna  I 

To  sing  God's  praise  in  endless  day, 

And  then  we'll  sing,  Hosanna ! 

We  have  but  the  one,  &c. 

173  c.  M. 

I'LL  never  come  back  any  more, 
I'll  never  come  back  any  more, 
I'll  ride  in  the  golden  chariot  in  the  morning, 
I'll  never  come  back  any  more. 

Hymn. — On  Jordan's  stormy  bank  I  stand, 
And  cast  a  wishful  eye 
To  Canaan's  fair  and  happy  land, 
Where  my  possessions  lie. 

I'll  never  come,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  107 

174  p.  M. 

THEN*  we'll  march  aronnd  Jerusalem, 
We'll  march  around  Jerusalem, 
[We'll  march  around  Jerusalem, 
j    When  we  arrive  at  home. 

Hymn. — Oh,  do  not  be  discouraged, 
For  Jesus  is  your  friend, 
And  if  you  lack  for  knowledge, 
He'll  not  refuse  to  lend. 

Then  we'll  march,  &a 

2  When  I  set  out  for  glory,  &c. 


175  L.  M. 

THEN  we'll  cross  the  river  of  Jordan, 
Happy,  happy, 
We'll  cross  the  river  of  Jordan, 

Happy  in  the  Lord 

Hymn. — Farewell,  vain    world,   I'm    going 
home, 

Happy,  happy. 

My  Saviour  smiles  and  bids  me  come, 

Happy  in  the  Lord. 

Then  we'll  cross  the  river,  &c. 


108  PKOSPECT  OF   HEAVEN. 

2  Bright  angels  beckon  me  away, 

m      .      r^  H^appy,  happy 

lo  smg  God's  praise  in  endless  day! 

Happy  in  the  Lordj 

Then  we'll  cross  the  river,  &c. 


176  L.  M. 

rjH  I  only  go  on,  we're  very  near  there, 

\J         We'll  sing  and  we'll  shout  Hosanua  I 

UH  I  only  go  on,  we're  very  near  there,  j 

We'll  sing  and  we'll  shout  Hosanna  I 

Hymn.— Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 

We'll  sing  and  we'll  shout  Hosanna  [j 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon, 
We'll  sing  and  we'll  shout  Hosanna  I 

Oh !  only  go  on,  &c. 

2  His  track  I  see,  and  I'll  pursue, 

We'll  sing  and  we'll  shout  Hosanna  I  j 
The  narrow  way,  till  him  I  view. 
We'll  sing  and  we'll  shout  Hosanna  I 

Oh  !  only  go  on,  &c. 


PROSPECT  OF   HEAVEN.  109 

|t77  L.  M. 

(XK,  glory  !  oh,  Glory  ! 
L/    There's  room  enough  in  Paradise. 
For  all  a  home  in  glory,     [Rep.] 

Hymn. — I  have  some  friends  that's  gone  be- 
fore, 
I  have  a  home  in  glory  ; 
They're  happy  on  the  other  shore, 
I  have  a  home  in  glory. 

Oh,  glory  I  oh,  glory  !  &c. 

2  Farewell,   vain    world,   I'm    going 
home, 

I  have  a  home  in  glory  ; 
My  Saviour  smiles  and  bids  me  come, 
I  have  a  home  in  glory. 

Oh,  glory  I  oh,  glory !  &c. 

3  When  from  this  earthly  prison  free, 

I  have  a  home  in  glory  ; 
That  heavenly  mansion  mine  shall  be, 
I  have  a  home  in  glory. 

Oh,  glory  I  oh,  glory!  &c. 

178  c.  M. 

I  WANT  to  go,  I  want  to  go,  I  want  to  go 
there  too, 
I  want  to  go  where  Jesus  is,  I  want  to  go 
there  too 


lit)  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — ^Let  cares  like  a  wild  deluge  come, 
Let  storms  of  sorrow  fall, 
So  I  but  safely  reach  my  home, 
My  God,  my  heaven,  my  all. 

I  want  to  go,  &c. 

2  There  I  shall  bathe  my  weary  soul. 


179  L.  M. 

AWAY  over  Jordan,  view  the  land,  view 
the  land, 
Away  over  Jordan,  view  the  promised  land. 

Hymn. — I  have  some  friends  that's  gone  be- 
fore, 

Yiew  the  land,  view  the  land, 
They're  happy  on  the  other  shore, 
Yiew  the  promised  land. 

Away  over  Jordan,  &c. 

2  Farewell,  vain    world,   I'm    going 
home, 

Yiew  the  land,  view  the  land, 

My  Saviour  smiles  and  bids  me  come, 

Yiew  the  promised  land. 

Away  over  Jordan,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN.  Ill 

180  L.  M. 

0  CANAAN,  bright  Canaan  ! 
I'm  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan  ; 
0  Canaan,  it  is  my  happy  home, 

I'm  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan. 

Hymn. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress, 

I'm  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan, 

My  comrades  through  this  wilderness, 

I'm  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan. 

0  Canaan,  bright  Canaan,  &c. 


181  p.  M. 

OH,  had  I  wings,  I  would  fly  away,  and  be 
at  rest, 
I  would  praise  God  in  his  bright  abode.  [Rep,] 

Hymn. — 0  when  shall  I  see  Jesus, 

And  reign  with  him  above, 
And  from  that  flowing  fountain, 
Drink  everlasting  love  ? 

Oh,  had  I  wings,  &c. 

182  L.  M. 

WE'EE  a  going,  we're  a  going, 
To  the  new  Jerusalem, 
We're  a  travelling  to  a  city  out  of  sight 

IRejp,} 


112  PROSPECT  OP   HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — ^Farewell,   vain    world,   I'm    going 
home, 
We're  a  travelling  to  a  city  out  of 

sight, 
My  Saviour  smiles  and  bids  me  come, 
We're  a  travelling  to  a  city  out  of 
sight. 

We're  a  going,  &c. 

2  Bright  angels  are  from  glory  come, 
We're  a  travelling  to  a  city  out  Oi 

sight, 
Around  my  bed  there  in  my  room, 
We're  a  travelling  to  a  city  out  of 
sight. 

We're  a  going,  &c. 


183  p.  M. 

AND  oh,  there  is  rest,  and  oh,  there  is  rest, 
And  oh,  there  is  rest,  there  is  rest. 

Hymn. — Farewell  to  sin  and  sorrow, 
I'll  bid  them  all  adieu, 
And  you,  my  friends,  prove  faithful, 
And  on  your  way  pursue. 

And  oh,  there  is  rest,  &c, 

2  And  if  you  meet  with  troubles,  &c.> 

3  Gird  on  the  heavenly  armour,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  113 

184  L.  M.  ** 

OHAIL,  happy  day  I 
When  we  get  home, 
We'll  have  a  shout  in  glory.     [Rep.] 

Hymn. — I  am  glad  that  I  am  born  to  die, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
From  grief  and  wo  my  soul  shall  fly 
Oh  1  Glory,  Hallelujah 

0  hail,  happy  day,  &c. 


185  L.  M. 

0  HAPPY  day  when  we  get  home, 
To  have  a  shout  around  God's  throne  ! 
We'll  never  come  back  any  more.  [Rep.1 

Hymn. — I  love  the  Lord,  I  know  I  do, 

My  brother  says  he  loves  him  too, 
We'll  never  come  back  any  more. 

0  happy  day,  &c. 


186  p.  M. 

TOU  have  a  right  up  yonder  too. 
You  have  a  right  up  yonder  too, 
You  have  a  right  to  the  tree  of  life  ; 
And  don't  you  want  to  go  ? 


114  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — Pray  on  sister,  pray  on  sister, 

Pray  on  sister,  oh,  don't  you  want 
to  go  ? 

You  have  a  right,  &c. 

2  Pray  on  brother,  pray  on  brother, 

3  Pray  on  leader,  pray  on  leader,  &c. 

4  There's  no  sinning,  there's  no  sighing, 
There's  no   sorrow,   oh,  don't   you 

want  to  go  ? 

You  have  a  right,  &c. 

5  There's  no  weeping,  there's  no  part- 

ing. 
There's  no  dying,  oh,  don't  you  want 
to  go  ? 

You  have  a  right,  &c. 

C  There  all  are  holy,  there  all  are  holy. 
There  all  are  happy,  oh,  don't  you 
want  to  go  ? 

You  have  a  right,  &c. 

187  c.  M. 

pilgrims'  home. 

WE'LL  join  the  pilgrim  band, 
And  home  to  glory  go, 
We're  travelling  to  a  better  land, 
My  home  is  not  below.     [Rep.] 


PROSPECT    OF   HEAVEN,  115 

Hymn. — On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand, 
And  cast  a  wishful  eye 
To  Canaan's  fair  and  happy  land, 
Where  my  possessions  lie. 

We^ll  join  the  pilgrim  band,  &c. 

188  p.  M. 

WE  are  travelling  home  to  heaven, 
We  are  travelling  home  to  heaven, 
We  are  travelling  home  to  heaven, 
Unto  that  better  land. 

Chorus. — When  you  reach  the  plains  of  glory, 
Take  your  harp  and  tell  the  story. 
Of  a  dear  Eedeemer's  passion. 
Unto  a  ruined  race, 

2  We  are  fighting  'neath  the  banner,  [Rep.} 

Of  King  Immanuel. 

When  you  reach  the  plains,  &c. 

3  We  have  had  our  sins  forgiven,  [72ep.] 

Through  Jesus'  pardoning  blood. 

When  you  reach  the  plains,  &c. 

4  Sinners,  won't  you  join  the  army,  [7?ep.] 

Of  King  Immanuel  ? 

When  you  reach  the  plains,  &c. 


116  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN, 

5  We're  to  get  a  goodly  portion,     [Repl\ 
When  the  last  victory's  won. 

When  you  reach  the  plains,  &c. 


189  c.  M. 

ON"  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand, 
And  cast  a  wishful  eye, 
On  the  other  side  of  Jordan,  Hallelujah  1 
To  Canaan's  fair  and  happy  land, 
Where  my  possessions  lie, 

On  the  other  side  of  Jordan,  Hallelujah  I 

Chorus. — On  the  other  side,  of  Jordan,  Hal- 
lelujah 1 
On  the  other  side  of  Jordan,  Hal- 
lelujah I     [Rep.] 

2  ^NTo  chilling  winds,  or  poisonous  breath, 
Can  reach  that  healthful  shore, 
On  the  other  side  of  Jordan,  Hallelujah !  &c. 


190  L.  M. 

FOR  I  still  feel  I'm  bound, 
For  I  still  feel  I'm  bound, 
For  I  still  feel  I'm  bound  for  glory. 


PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN.  117 

Hymn. — I  am  glad  that  I  am  born  to  die, 

For  I  still  feel  I'm  bound  for  glory, 
From  grief  and  wo  my  soul  shall  fly. 
For  I  still  feel  I'm  bound  for  glory. 

For  I  still  feel,  kc. 


191  L.  M. 

I  WANT  to  go  to  heaven,  when  I  die,  when 
I  die, 
I  want  to  go  to  heaven,  when  I  die.     [T^ep^l 

Hymn. — My  suffering  times  will  soon  be  o'er, 
I  want  to  go  to  heaven  when  I  die, 
Then  shall  1  sigh  and  weep  no  more, 
I  want  to  go  to  heaven  when  I  die. 

I  want  to  go  to  heaven,  &e. 

2  To  patient  faith  the  prize  is  sure, 
I  want  to  go  to  heaven  when  I  die, 
And  all  that  to  the  end  endure, 
I  want  to  go  to  heaven  when  I  die. 

I  want  to  go  to  heaven,  &c. 

192  L.  M. 

0  GLORY  I  sing  the  song  of  redeeming 
love, 
0  glory !  sing  the  song  of  redeeming  love. 


lis  PROSPECT   OP    HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 

Sing  the  song  of  redeeming  love. 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon. 
Sing  the  song  of  redeeming  love. 

0  glory  !  sing  the  song,  &c. 

2  We  are  travelling  home  to  God, 

Sing  the  song  of  redeeming  love. 
In  the  way  our  lathers  trod, 

Sing  the  song  of  redeeming  love. 

0  glory  I  sing  the  song,  &c. 

3  I  love  the  Lord,  I  know  I  do,  &c. 


193  41ines7's. 

WHEN  we  reach  that  happy  shore. 
Where  sin  and  sorrow  are  no  more  ; 
We'll  praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

[Rep.] 
Hymn. — Lord,  obediently  we'll  go, 
Gladly  leaving  all  below, 
Only  thou  our  leader  be. 
And  we  still  will  follow  thee. 

When  we  reach,  &c. 
2  Children  of  the  heavenly  King,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAYEN.  119 

194  c.  M. 

SWEET   HOPE. 

IT  is  the  hope,  the  blissful  hope, 
That  Jesus'  grace  has  given, 
The  hope  when  days  and  years  are  past, 
We  all  shall  meet  in  heaven. 

Hymn. — Hail,  sweetest,  dearest  tie,  that  binds 
Our  glowing  hearts  in  one  ; 
Hail,  sacred  hope,  that  tunes  our 
minds 
To  harmony  divine. 

It  is  the  hope,  &c, 

2  No  lingering  look,  no  parting  sigh, 
Our  future  meeting  knows, 
There  friendship  beams  from  every 
eye, 
And  hope  immortal  grows. 

It  is  the  hope,  &c. 

195  c.  M. 

HOIST  every  sail,  to  catch  the  gale, 
Each  sailor  apply  the  oar. 
The  night  begins  to  wear  away. 
We  soon  shall  reach  the  shore. 


120  PBOSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — We  have  nailed  our  colours  to  the 
mast, 
And  solemnly  do  declare, 
We  never  more  our  flag  will  strike, 
While  Jesus  answers  prayer. 

Hoist  every  sail,  &c. 

2  And  are  you  not  afraid  some  storm 

Your  bark  will  overwhelm  ? 
We  cannot  fear,  the  Lord  is  here, 
Our  Father's  at  the  helm. 

Hoist  every  sail,  &c. 

3  When  all  the  storms  of  life  are  past, 

And  we  the  port  obtain, 
We'll  praise  the  Lamb  in  nobler 
strains, 
Who  died  and  rose  again. 

Hoist  every  sail,  &c. 


196 


I 


F  ever  I  reach  my  Father's  bright  shore, 
I'll  never  come  back  to  this  world  any 
more, 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  12* 

Hymn. — When  we  land  on  that  blest  shore, 
We'll  encamp  forever  more, 
How  we'll  shout,  and  how  we'll  sing ! 
We'll  make  the  upper  arches  rmg. 

If  ever  I  reach,  &c. 


197  L.  M. 

WE'RE  going  up  to  heaven,  where  it  is 
so  happy, 

0  Halle,  Halle,  Hallelujah! 
We're  going  up  to  heaven,  where  it  is  so 
happy, 

0  Halle,  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 

Hymn. — I'll  praise  my  Maker    while    I've 
breath, 

0  Halle,  Halle,  Hallelujah  ! 

And  when  my  voice  is  lost  in  death, 

0  Halle,  Halle,  Hallelujah  I 

We're  going  up,  &^, 


198  s.  M. 

THERE'LL  be  no  parting  there, 
There'll  be  no  parting  there, 
In  heaven  alone  no  sorrow  is  known, 
There'll  be  no  parting  there. 


122  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — Then  let  our  sotigs  abound, 
And  every  tear  be  dry, 
We're  marching  through  Immanuel's 
ground, 
To  fairer  worlds  on  high. 

There'll  be  no  parting  there,  &c. 


199  CM. 

I'M  bound  for  home,  for  my  blissful  home, 
The  home  and  the  city  above ; 
And  all  who  forsake  their  sins  may  come, 
And  dwell  in  that  city  of  love. 

Hymn. — I  seek  a  place  which  is  out  of  sight, 
A  city  liigh  up  in  the  skies, 
There,  there  is  my  home,  all  pure 
and  bright, 
And  honxeward  my  spirit  still  hies. 

I'm  bound  for  home,  &c. 

2  I  seek  a  place  where  they  sin  no  more. 
Where  Satan  my  foe  cannot  lure. 
And  oh  !  when  I  reach  that  blessed 
shore. 
My  soul  is  forever  secure. 

I'm  bound  for  home,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  123 

200  L.  M. 

OH  come  and  go  along  with  me, 
Along  with  me,  along  with  me, 
Oh  come  and  go  along  with  me, 
Away  to  the  promised  laud. 

Hymn. — Come  sinners  to  the  gospel  feast, 
Let  every  soul  be  Jesus'  guest ; 
Ye  need  not  one  be  left  behind, 
For  God  hath  bidden  all  mankind. 

Oh  come  and  go,  &c* 


201  L.  M, 

ROLL  on,  roll  on,  sweet  moments,  roll  on, 
And  let  the  poor  pilgrim   go  home,  go 
home.     [Rep,] 

Hymn. — Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round, 

What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found, 
I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood, 

^  And  say,  Behold  the  way  to  God  I 


Eoll  on,  roll  on,  &c. 


202  p.  M. 

ds 
0  glory  be  to  God  I 


11 /TY  home  is  over  Jordan, 


124  PROSPECT   OP    HEAVEN. 

There  you  shall  have  a  sure  hiding  place  that 

day, 
When  the  rocks  and  the  mountains 

Shall  all  flee  away, 
There  you  shall  have  a  sure  hiding  place  that 

day. 

2  Farewell  to  sin  and  sorrow, 

0  glory  be  to  God  !  &c. 

3  Oh,  do  not  be  discouraged,  &c. 


203  p.  M. 

I  WILL  go,  I  will  go,  I  will  go  to  heaven ; 
I  will  go,  I  will  go  in  that  day. 

Hymn. — Oh !  brother,  will  you  meet  me,  meet 
me? 
Oh !  brother,  will  you  meet  me  in 
that  day  ? 

I  will  go,  &c. 

2  Oh !  sister,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

3  I'm  glad  I've  got  religion,  &c. 

4  Oh !  sinner,  will  you  meet  me  ?   &c. 


PROSPECT   OP   HEAVEN.  125 

204  L.  M. 

OH,  the  blessed,  happy  land, 
Where  the  saints  in  glory  stand, 
Where  there's  no  more  stormy  winds  arising  ! 

Hymn. — ^My  suffering  times  will  soon  be  o'er, 
Where  there's  no  more  stormy  winds 

arising, 
Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep  no  more. 
Where  there's  no  more  stormy  winds 

arising. 

Oh,  the  blessed,  &c. 


205  L.  M. 

FOR  heaven  is  my  home, 
My  journey  I'll  pursue, 
I  never  will  turn  back, 
While  heaven's  in  my  view. 

Hymn. — Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 

I  never  will  turn  back,  while  heaven's 

in  my  view, 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon, 
I  never  will  turn  back,  while  heaven's 

in  my  view. 

For  heaven  is  my  home,  &c. 


i26  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

206  L.  M, 

SOME  a  singing,  some  a  shouting, 
When  we  get  in  tlie  New  Jerusalena. 

Hymn. — Then  we'll  march  up  the  heavenly 

streets, 

When  we  get  in  the  New  Jerusalem, 

We'll  ground  our  arms  at  Jesus'  feet, 

When  we  get  in  the  New  Jerusalem; 

Some  a  singing,  &c. 


207  L.  M. 

OH,  glory  !  how  I  long  to  go. 
To  hear  the  trumpet  sound  in  the  morniDg ! 

Hymn. — I  know  religion  is  the  best, 

I  shall  hear  the  trumpet  sound  in 

the  morning, 
I've  got  the  witness  in  my  breast, 
I  shall  hear  the  trumpet  sound  in 
the  morning. 

Oh,  glory  !  how  I  long,  &Q, 

208  p.  M. 

WE'LL  soon  be  done  with  troubles  here, 
Troubles  here,  troubles  here, 
We'll  soon  be  done  with  troubles  here, 

Going  to  live  with  God. 


PROSPECT    OF    HEAVEN.  127 

Hymn. — I'll  expect  to  live  forever, 
I'll  expect  to  live  forever, 
111  expect  to  live  forever, 
Going  to  live  with  God. 

Well  soon  be  done,  &c. 

2  111  meet  you  in  the  kingdom,  &c. 

3  Well  walk,  and  talk  with  Jesus,  &q, 

4  Well  sing  and  shout  with  the  angels. 

209  L.  M. 

FOR  the  reaping  time  will  surely  come, 
And  christians  all   be  gathered  home, 

[Rep.} 

Hymn. — When  we  get  home,  we'll  shout  and 

sing, 
We'll  make  the  heavenly  arches  ring, 
And  well  march  up  the  heavenly 

streets. 
And  ground  our  arms  at  Jesus'  feet. 

For  the  reaping  time,  &c. 

210  L.  M. 


W 


E  are  travelling  home,  it  won't  be  long, 
Till  we  join  with  the  angels  around 
God's  throne. 


128  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN, 

Hymn. — This  note  above  the  rest  shall  swell, 
We'll  join  with  the  angels  around 

God's  throne, 
My  Jesus  hath  done  all  things  well, 
We'll  join  with  the  angels  around 

God's  throne. 

We  are  travelling  home,  &c. 

2  My  theme  throughout  eternity, 
We'll  join  with  the  angels  around 

God's  throne, 
Shall  glory,  glory,  glory,  be. 
We'll  join  with  the  angels  around 

God's  throne. 

We  are  travelling  home,  &c. 


211  p.  M. 

PALMS  of  victory,  crowns  of  glory, 
Palms  of  victory,  we  shall  wear. 

Hymn. — Don't  you  see  my  Jesus  coming, 

Don't  you  see  him  in  yonder  cloud, 
With  ten  thousand   saints   around 
him, 
See  how  they  do  my  Jesus  crowd. 

Palms  of  victory,  &c. 


PKOSPECT  OF    HEAVEN.  129 

2  There  we'll  range  the  fields  of  plea- 
sure, 
By  our  dear  Eedeemer's  side, 
Shouting,  glory,  glory,  glory, 
While  eternal  ages  glide. 

Palms  of  victory,  &c. 


212  L.  M. 

r 

"T70E.  he  has  been  with  us, 
Jj  And  he  still  is  with  us. 
Says  he  will  go  with  us  to  the  end. 

Hymn. — Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 

Says  he  will  go  with  us  to  the  end, 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon, 
Says  he  will  go  with  us  to  the  end. 

For  he  has  been  with  us,  &c. 

2  The  more  comes  in  with  a  free  good 

will. 

Says  he  will  go  with  us  to  the  end, 

It  makes  the  banquet  sweeter  still, 

Says  he  will  go  with  us  to  the  end. 

For  he  has  been  with  us,  &c. 


130  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

213  L.  M. 

THERE'S   crowns  above,  there's  crowns 
above, 
Glory  to  God  !  there's  crowns  above, 
There's  one  for  you,  there's  one  for  me, 
Glory  to  God  !  there's  crowns  above. 

Hymn. — A  little  longer  here  below, 
And  then  away  to  glory  go. 

There's  crowns  above,  &c. 

2  My  ransomed  soul  shall  soar  away, 
To  sing  God's  praise  in  endless  day 

There's  crowns  above,  &c. 


214  p.  M. 

CROSS  Jordan,  cross  Jordan,  cross  Jordan, 
And  never  return  again.     [J?^^p.] 

Hymn. — ^Who  suffer  with  our  master  here, 

Master  here,  Master  here, 
"We  shall  before  his  face  appear, 
And  by  his  side  sit  down. 

Cross  Jordan,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  131 

2  To  patient  faith  the  prize  is  sure,  &c. 

3  I  have  some  friends  to  glory  gone, 

They'll  never  return  again.  [Rep.] 


215  p.  M. 

OH !  he  feeds  on  grace  and  glory,  oh !  ha 
feeds  on  grace  and  glory, 
Oh !  he  feeds  on  grace  and  glory,  where  plea- 
sure never  dies. 

Hymn. — Oh  !  brother,  will  you  meet  me,  meet 
me,  meet  me  ? 
Oh !    brother,  will  you  meet  me, 
where  pleasure  never  dies  ? 

Oh !  he  feeds,  &c. 

2  Oh !  sister,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

3  Oh  !  mourner,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

4  I  expect  to  live  forever,  &c. 

216  c.  M. 

OH  !  heaven,  sweet  heaven, 
Oh,  heaven  of  the  blest ; 
How  I  long  to  be  there. 
And  its  glory  to  share. 
And  to  lean  on  Jesus'  breast. 


132  PKOSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — On  Jordan's  storm/  banks  I  stand, 
And  cast  a  wishful  eye, 
To  Canaan's  fair  and  happy  land, 
Where  my  possessions  lie. 

Oh !  heaven,  &;c. 

2  Cheerful  we'll  walk  the  road  to  bliss, 
Joined  with  the  happy  few, 
And  when  we  reach  our  journey  end, 
Find  heaven  forever  new. 

Oh !  heaven,  &c. 


217  P.  M. 

HOME,  christians,  home,  your  home  is  in 
the  skies, 
Home,  christians,  home,  your  home  is  in  the 

skies, 
A  few  more  days  in  sorrow. 

And  the  Lord  will  call  us  home, 
To  walk  the  golden  streets, 
Of  the  new  Jerusalem, 

0  when  shall  I  see  Jesus, 
And  reign  with  him  above, 

To  drink  the  flowing  fountain, 
Of  everlasting  love  ? 

•;•  Home,  christians,  home,  &c. 


PROSPECT    OF    HEAVEN.  133 

218  L.  M. 

AND   oh !   if  ever  I  reacli  my  Father's 
great  house, 
I'll  never  come  back  any  more, 
And  oh !  if  ever  I  reach  my  Father's  great 
house, 
I'll  never  come  back  any  more. 

Hymn. — If  you  get  there  before  I  do, 

Look  out  for  me,  I'm  coming  too, 
I'll  never  come  back  any  more. 

And  oh  !  if  ever,  &c. 

^        2  How  we'll  shout,  and  how  we'll  sing ! 
We'll  make  the  heavenly  arches  ring, 
I'll  never  come  back  any  more. 

And  oh !  if  ever,  &c. 


219  c.  M. 

OH,  that  will  be  joyful,  joyful,  joyful, 
Oh,  that  will  be  joyful,  to  meet  to  part 
no  more, 
To  meet  to  part  no  more,  on  Canaan's  happy 

shore, 
And  siag  the  everlasting  song  with  those  who 
have  gone  before. 


134  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — How  pleasant  thus  to  dwell  below, 
In  fellowship  of  love  ; 
And  though  we  part,  'tis  bliss  to 
know, 
The  good  shall  meet  above. 

Ohj  that  will  be  joyful,  &c. 

2  Yes,  happy  thought ;  when  we  are 
free 
From  earthly  grief  and  pain, 
In  heaven  we  shall  each  other  see. 
And  never  part  again. 

Oh,  that  will  be  joyful,  &c. 


220  p.  M. 

MY  dying  day  is  coming, 
My  dying  day  is  coming,  ^ 

My  dyiog  day  is  coming. 
Make  ready  for  to  go. 

Hymn. — I  expect  to  get  to  heaven, 
I  expect  to  get  to  heaven, 
I  expect  to  get  to  heaven, 
I'm  on  my  way. 

My  dying  day  is  coming,  &c. 

2  Keligion  makes  me  happy,  &c. 

3  I  think  we  shall  get  over,  &c. 


PROSPECT  OF    HEAVEN.  135 

221  c.  M. 

"TTTITH  the  land  ia  view,  then  we'll  journey 

And  tell  the  pleasing  story  ; 
And  when  we  reach  fair  Canaan's  land, 
Then  we'll  all  sing,  Glory,  glory  1 

Hymn. — There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight, 
Where  saints  immortal  reign, 
Infinite  day  excludes  the  night, 
And  pleasures  banish  pain. 

With  the  land  in  view,  &c. 


222  L.  M. 

AND  0  yes,  he  is  my  Lord, 
And  111  shout,  Glory  I 
And  0  yes,  he  ia  my  Lord, 

And  I'll  shout.  Glory  I 

Hymn. — My  Father's  house  is  built  on  high, 
And  I'll  shout,  Glory ! 
Above  the  arched  and  starry  sky, 
And  I'll  shout.  Glory  I 

And  0  yes,  he  is  my  Lord,  &c. 


136  PROSPECT   OP   HEAVEN. 

3  Then  we'll  walk  up  the  golden  streets, 
And  I'll  shout,  Glory  1 
And  ground  our  arms  at  Jesus'  feet. 
And  Til  shout,  Glory! 

And  0  yes,  he  is  my  Lord,  &c. 

223  L.  M. 

WE'RE  going,  we're  going,  weVe  going, 
To  the  New  Jerusalem, 
We're  going,  we're  going,  we're 'going, 

To  the  New  Jerusalem. 

Hymn. — When  from  this  earthly  prison  free, 
We're  going  to  the  New  Jerusalem, 
That  heavenly  mansion  ours  shall  be, 
We're  going  to  the  New  Jerusalem. 

We're  going,  we're  going,  &c. 

2  Then  we'll  walk  up  the  golden  streets, 
We're  going  to  the  New  Jerusalem, 
And  ground  our  arms  at  Jesus'  feet, 
We're  going  to  the  New  Jerusalem. 

We're  going,  we're  going,  &c. 

224  L.  M. 
n^HERE'S  good  newS;  good  news, 

Jl  The  angels  brought  the  tidings  down  ; 
Good  news,  good  news,  coming  from  the 
throne. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  137 

Hymn. — Lift    up    your    heads,    Immanuers 

friends, 
Good  news,  good  news,  coming  from 

the  throne, 
And  take  the  pleasures  Jesus  sends, 
Good  news,  good  news,  coming  from 

the  throne. 

There's  good  news,  &c. 

2  The  more  comes  in  with  a  free  good 

will, 
Good  news,  good  news,  coming  from 

the  throne, 
It  makes  the  banquet  sweeter  still. 
Good  news,  good  news,  coming  from 

the  throne. 

There's  good  news,  &c. 


225  L.  M. 

WHAT  a  happy  meeting  up  there,  up 
there, 
Oh,  what  a  happy  meeting  safe  at  home  ! 

Hymn. — Then  we'll  walk  up  the  golden  streets, 

Up  there,  up  there. 

And  ground  our  arms  at  Jesus'  feet. 

Safe  at  home. 

What  a  happy  meeting,  &c. 


138  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

2  And  wlien  we  land  on  that  blest 
shore, 

Up  there,  up  there, 
There  we'll  encamp  forever  more, 

Safe  at  home. 

What  a  happy  meeting,  &c. 


226  c.  M. 

OH,  dear  Jesus,  oh,  how  long  have  I  on 
earth  to  stay ! 
Roll  on,  roll  on,  ye  wheels  of  tune, 
That  bear  my  soul  away. 

Hymn. — And  when  the  icy  arms  of  death. 
Shall  chill  my  flowing  blood, 
"With  joy  I'll  yield  my  latest  breath, 
In  fellowship  with  God. 

Oh,  dear  Jesus,  &c. 

2  Give  joy  or  grief,  give  ease  or  pain, 
Take  life  or  friends  away  ; 
But  let  me  find  my  friends  again, 
In  that  eternal  day. 

Oh,  dear  Jesus,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN".  139 

227  p.  M. 

FOR  to  see  the  Lamb  in  glory, 
And  the  angels  stand  inviting  ; 
And  the  angels  stand  inviting ; 
For  to  welcome  the  pilgrim  homo. 

Hymn. — ^Through  grace,  I  am  determined 
To  conquer  though  I  die, 
And  then  away  to  Jesus, 
On  wings  of  love  I'll  fly. 

For  to  see  the  Lamb,  &c. 

2  When  I  set  out  for  glory,  &c. 


228  c.  M. 

WHAT!  never  part  again?  No,  never 
part  again  ; 
What !  never  part  again  ?  No,  never  part 

again. 
There  we  shall  each  other  greet,  and  never 
never  part  again. 

Hymn. — ^When  shall  I  reach  that  happy  place, 
And  be  forever  blest  ? 
When  shall  I  see  ray  Father's  face, 
And  in  his  bosom  rest  ? 

What,  never  part  again,  &c. 


140  PROSPECT   OP    HEAVEN. 

2  When  we've  been  there  ten  thousand 

years,  &c. 

3  Together  let  us  sweetly  live,  &c. 


229  L.M. 

GLORY,  glory  !  my  body  soon  shall  moul- 
der in  the  grave, 
Glory,  glory !  my  body  soon  shall  moulder  in 
the  grave. 

Hymn. — My  ransomed  soul  shall  soar  away, 
My  body  soon  shall  moulder  in  the 

grave, 
To  sing  God's  praise  in  endless  day, 
My  body  soon  shall  moulder  in  the 
grave, 

Glory,  glory,  &c. 

2  Who  suffer  with  our  Master  here,  &c. 


230  p.  M. 

AWAY,  away,  leave  all  for  glory. 
Thy  name  is  graven  on  the  throne  ; 
Thy  home  is  in  yon  world  of  glory. 
Where  thy  Redeemer  reigns  alone. 


PKOSPECT  OF    HEAVEN.  141 

Hymn. — Cheer  up,  cheer  up,  the  light  breaks 
o'er  thee. 
Bright  as  the  summer's  noontide 
ray, 
The  starry  crowns,  and  realms  of 
glory, 
Invite  thy  happy  soul  away. 

Away,  away,  &c. 

2  Come  thou  fount  of  every  blessing. 


231  p.  M. 

I'LL  drink  when  I  am  dry, 
I'll  drink  when  I  am  dry, 
I'll  drink  from  that  fountain, 
That  never  runs  dry. 

Hymn. — A  country  I've  found,  where  true 
joys  abound, 
To  dwell  I'm  determined,  on   that 
happy  ground. 

I'll  drink  when  I  am  dry,  &c« 

2  Oh,  tell  me  no  more  of  this  vain 
world's  store,  &c. 


142  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

232  p.  M. 

THEN  we'll  all  shout,  Glory !  for  glory  is  his 
own, 
Then  we'll  all  shout,  Glory !  around  our  Fa- 
ther's throne. 

Hymn. — Oh,  the^^e  we'll  live  forever, 

Oh,  don't  you  want  to  go  along  ? 
Then  ask  my  master  Jesus, 
To  give  you  the  wings  to  move 
along. 

Then  we'll  all  shout,  Glory  I  &c. 

2  There's  room  enough  in  heaven. 
Oh,  don't  you  want  to  go  along  ? 
Then  ask  my  master  Jesus, 

To  give  you  the  wings  to  move 
along. 

Then  we'll  all  shout.  Glory  I  &o, 

3  There's  a  better  day  a  coming,  &c. 


233  L.  M. 

IN  the  morning,  I'm  going  home. 
In  the  morning,  shout  around  his  throne, 
In  the  morning,  I'm  going  home. 
In  the  morning,  shout  around  his  throne. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  143 

Hymn. — We're  happy  here  in  clods  of  clay, 
But  what  is  that  to  endless  day  ? 

In  the  morning,  &c. 

2  Our  troubles  and  our  trials  here, 
Will  only  make  us  richer  there. 

In  the  morning,  &c. 

3  If  you  get  there  before  I  do, 
Look  out  for  me,  I'm  coming  too. 

In  the  morning,  &c. 


234  L.  M. 


w 


E  are  on  our  journey  home,  Hallelujah  1 
We  are  on  our  journey  home,  Halle- 
lujah 1 


Hymn. — And  when  we  land  on  that  blest 
shore, 
We  are  on  our  journey  home,  Hal- 
lelujah ! 
There  we'll  encamp  forever  more, 
We  are  on  our  journey  home,  Hal- 
lelujah ! 

We  are  on  our  journey,  &c. 


144  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

2  Oh,  pray  for  me,  I'll  pray  for  yon, 
We  are  on  our  journey  home,  Hal- 

lehijah ! 
For  that's  the  way  the  Christiana  do, 
We  are  on  our  journey  home,  Hal- 
lelujah I 

We  are  on  our  journey,  &c. 


235  c.  M. 

Tune. — I  will  believe, 

PEESS  forward,  press  forward, 
The  prize  is  in  view, 
A  crown  of  bright  glory 
Is  waiting  for  you. 

Hymn. — ^Wliere  all  things  are  plenteous, 

And  the  leaves  are  growing  green, 
Where  the  parting  of  christians 
No  more  shall  be  seen. 

Press  forward,  &e. 

2  No  sickness,  nor  sorrow. 
Can  enter  that  place  ; 
But  there  we  shall  join 
In  the  song  of  free  grace. 

Press  forward;  &c. 


PROSPECT   OP   HEAVEN.  145 

236  L.  M. 

^TTHEIST  we  all  rise  together,  how  happy 
VV      we  shall  be, 
When  we  cross  over  Jordan,  we'll  sound  the 
jubilee.     [Rep.] 

Hymn. — And  when  we  land  on  that  blest 
shore, 
There  we'll  encamp  forever  more. 
[Rep.] 

When  we  all  rise  together,  &c. 

2  What  makes  me  praise  my  Lord  so 

bold, 
I've  got  religion  in  my  soul. 

When  we  all  rise  together,  &c. 

3  I  have  some  friends  to  glory  gone, 
And  I'm  resolved  to  travel  on. 

When  we  all  rise  together,  &c. 


237  L.  M. 

LET  us  journey  on,  journey  on,  Hallelujah  ! 
Let  us  journey  on,  we'll  soon  get  home, 
Hallelujah  ! 
10 


146  PROSPECT  OF   HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — There  we'll  walk  the  golden  streets. 
Hallelujah ! 
And  ground  our  arms  at  Jesus'  feet, 
Hallelujah  1 

Let  us  journey  on,  &c. 

2  Eun  up  children,  get  your  crown, 

Hallelujah ! 
And  by  your  Saviour's  side  sit  down, 
Hallelujah  I 

Let  us  journey  on,  &c. 


238  L.  M. 

ON  the  other  side  of  Jordan,  Hallelujah  I 
We'll  be  safe  forever  more,  Hallelujah  I 

Hymn. — If  you  get  there  before  I  do, 

On  the  other  side  of  Jordan,  Halle- 
lujah ! 
Look  out  for  me,  I'm  coming  too, 
On  the  other  side  of  Jordan,  Halle- 
lujah I 

On  the  other  side,  &c. 

2  Oh,  here's  my  heart,  and  here's  my 
hand, 
On  the  other  side  of  Jordan,  Halle- 
lujah ! 


PROSPECT   OF    HEAYEN.  147 

To  meet  you  in  that  heavenly  land, 
On  the  other  side  of  Jordan,  Halle- 
lujah ! 

On  the  other  side,  &c. 


239  p.  M. 

LOOK  up  yonder,  look  up  yonder, 
Yiew  by  faith  tlie  promised  land, 
Look  up  yonder,  look  up  yonder, 
Yiew  by  faith  the  promised  laud. 

Hymn. — Oh,  this  is  not  my  Canaan, 

Yiew  by  faith  the  promised  land, 
Oh,  this  is  not  my  Canaan, 
Yiew  by  faith  the  promised  land, 

Look  up  yonder,  &c. 

2  Oh,  Jesus  stands  iuYiting,  &c. 


240  p.  M. 

AMEN,  Amen,  my  soul  replies, 
I'm  bound  to  meet  you  in  the  skies, 
And  claim  my  mansion  there. 
And  claim  my  mansion  there. 


148  PROSPECT   OF   HEAYEN. 

Hymn. — Oh,  here's  my  heart,  and  here's  my 
hand, 
To  meet  you  in  that  heavenly  land, 
Where  we  shall  part  no  more, 
Where  we  shall  part  no  more. 

Amen,  Amen,  &q: 

2  Come  on  my  partners  in  distress,  &c. 


241  L.  M. 

I  WILL  be  in  this  band,  when  the  warfare 
is  ended, 
I  will  be  in  this  band,  Hallelujah  !  [Rep.] 

Hymn. — ^We're  happy  here  in  clods  of  clay, 
I  will  be  in  this  band,  Hallelujah  ! 
But  what  is  that  to  endless  day  ? 
I  will  be  in  this  band.  Hallelujah! 

I  will  be  in  this  band,  &c. 

2  I  do  believe  without  a  doubt, 

I  will  be  in  this  band,  Hallelujah  I 
The  christian  has  a  right  to  shout, 
I  will  be  in  this  band,  Hallelujah  ! 

I  will  be  in  this  band,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  149 

242  L.  M. 

FOR  I  hope  to  shout  glory, 
When  this  world's  on  fire,  Hallelujah  I 
W^hen  this  world's  on  fire,  Hallelujah  1 
For  I  hope  to  shout  glory. 
When  this  world's  on  fire,  Hallelujah ! 

Hymn. — 0  blessed  day,  0  glorious  hope, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 

My  soul  leaps  forward  at  the  thought, 

Oh !  Glory,  Hallelujah ! 

For  I  hope  to  shout  glory,  &c. 

2  Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone,  &c. 


243  p.  M. 

H !  if  T  was  there,  Oh  I  if  I  was  there, 
Oh  !  if  I  was  there,  I  would  shout  around 
his  throne. 


0 


Hymn. — Oh  !  there  we'll  live  forever, 

Oh  !  there  we'll  live  forever, 

Oh  !  there  we'll  live  forever. 

When  we  arrive  at  home. 

Oh !  if  I  was  there,  &g. 


150  PROSPECT   OP   HEAVEN. 

2  I  think  we  shall  get  over, 
I  thiok  we  shall  get  over, 
I  think  we  shall  get  over, 
Safe  into  the  promised  land. 

Oh  1  if  I  was  there,  &c. 


244  p.  M. 

I'M  happy,  I'm  happy, 
I'm  happy  in  the  Lord, 
And  I  don't  want  to  stay  forever  here. 

Hymn. — My  mother  she  is  gone, 

And  she  has  left  me  here  to  Inourn, 
And  I  don't  want  to  stay  forever 
here. 

I'm  happy,  I'm  happy,  &c. 

2  My  father  he  is  gone,  &c. 

3  My  classmate  he  is  gone,  &c. 


245  p.  M. 

I'^HEN  we  shall  be  free,  we  shall  be  free, 
.  We  shall  be  free,  when  the  Lord  doth  ap- 
pear. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  151 

Hymn. — Then  we'll  go  both  soul  and  body, 
For  to  live  with  God  forever, 
Then  we'll  go  both  soul  and  body, 
When  the  Lord  doth  appear. 

Then  we  shall  be  free,  &c. 
2  There's  room  enough  in  heaven,  &c. 


246  L.  M. 

COME,  let  us  sing  unto  the  Lord, 
To  the  Lord  God  of  hosts, 
We  will  sing  Jehovah's  triumphs  ; 
His  people  are  free. 

Hymn. — I  never  shall  forget  that  day, 

When  Jesus  washed  my  sins  away, 

Come  let  us  sing,  &c. 

2  Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round, 
What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found. 

Come  let  us  sing,  &c, 

3  I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood, 
And  say,  Behold  the  way  to  God. 

Come  let  us  sing,  &c. 


152  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN, 

247  p.  M. 

OH !  we'll  give  liira  all  the  glory, 
Shout,  Oh,  Glory  I 
Oh,  we'll  give  him  all  the  glory, 

That  sits  upon  the  throne. 

Hymn. — I  hope  to  die  a  shouting, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  ! 
I  hope  to  die  a  shouting, 

With  glory  in  my  soul. 

Oh,  we'll  give  him  all  the  glory,  &c. 

2  I  feel  the  work  reviving, 

Oh!  Glory,  Hallelujah! 
I  feel  the  work  reviving. 

With  glory  in  my  soul. 

Oh,  we'll  give  him  all  the  glory,  &c. 


248  L.  M. 

AND  oh,  there  is  glory. 
And  oh,  there  is  glory, 
And  oh,  there  is  glory. 

We'll  have  a  shout  in  glory. 


PROSPECT  OF    HEAVEN.  153 

Hymn. — Our  conflicts  here  will  soon  be  past, 
We'll  have  a  shout  in  glory, 
And  you  and  I  ascend  at  last, 

'    We'll  have  a  shout  in  glory. 

And  oh,  there  is  glory,  &Q, 


249  p.  M. 

HALLELUJAH !  Hallelujah ! 
We  are  on  our  journey  home. 
Hallelujah  1  Hallelujah  I 

We  are  on  our  journey  home. 

Hymn. — Here  I'll  raise  mine  Ebenezer, 

Hither  by  thy  help  I'm  come, 
And  I  hope  by  thy  good  pleasure, 
Safely  to  arrive  at  home. 

Hallelujah !  Hallelujah  !  &c. 


250  L.  M. 

WHEN  my  soul's  happy,  I  can  sing, 
Good  Lord,  I'm  on  my  journey  home, 
When  my  soul's  happy,  I  can  sing, 
Good  Lord,  I'm  on  my  journey  home. 


154  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood, 

Good  Lord,  I'm  on  my  journey  home, 
And  say,  Behold  the  way  to  God  I 
Good  Lord,  I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

When  my  soul's  happy,  &c. ; 

251  L.  M. 

HAND   in  hand,  to  heaven  let  us  go, 
Glory  be  to  God,  that  rules  on  high; 

[Rep.] 
Hymn. — I  never  shall  forget  that  day, 

Glory  be  to  God  that  rules  on  high, 
When  Jesus  washed  my  sins  away, 
Glory  be  to  God  that  rules  on  high. 

Hand   in    hand,  &c. 

252  CM. 

THERE  you'll  sing,  Hallelujah  I 
And  I'll  sing.  Hallelujah  ! 
And  we'll  all  sing,  Hallelujah  I 
In  that  sweet  world  above. 

Hymn. — When  we've  been  there  ten  thousand 
years, 
Bright  shining  as  the  sun, 
We've  no  less  days,  to  sing  God's 
praise, 
Than  when  we  first  begun. 

There  you'll  sing,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OP   HEAVEN.  155 

253  p.  M. 

ENTEE  in,  enter  in,  enter  in,  to  my  glory, 
Enter  in,  enter  in,  sit  down  at  my  right 
band. 

Hymn. — Oh !  there  we'll  live  with  Jesus, 
Oh  I  there  we'll  live  with  Jesus, 
Oh  !  there  we'll  live  with  Jesus, 
When  we  get  to  the  promised  land. 

Enter  in,  enter  in,  &a 

2  I  think  we  shall  get  over, 
I  think  w^e  shall  get  over, 
I  think  we  shall  get  over. 
Safe  into  the  promised  land. 

Enter  in,  enter  in,  &c. 

254  c.  M. 

WITH  crowns  in  view,  then  we'll  jour- 
ney on, 

And  tell  the  pleasing  story. 
And  when  we  land  on  that  blest  shore, 

We'll  all  sing.  Glory,  glory  ! 

Hymn. — No    chilling    winds,  or   poisonous 
breath, 
Can  reach  that  healthful  shore, 
•  Sickness  and  sorrow,  pain  and  death, 
Are  felt  and  feared  no  more. 

With  crowns  in  view,  &c. 


1^6  PROSPECT  OF   HEAVEN. 

255  p.  M. 

IF  you  love  Jesus,  hold  him  fast, 
Hold  him  fast,  hold  him  fast, 
If  you  love  Jesus,  hold  hira  fast, 

Honour  to  his  name. 

Hymn. — I  hope  to  live  with  Jesus,  0  glory  I 

I  hope  to  live  with  Jesus, 

His  name's  so  sweet. 

If  you  love  Jesus,  &c. 

2  Keligion  makes  me  happy,  0  glory  I 


256  p.  M. 

HOME  to  glory,  home  to  glory. 
Home  to  glory,  we  will  go.     [Rep.J 

Hymn. — ^When  the  six  seals  shall  open, 
And  the  trumpet  shall  sound, 
To  awake  God's  dear  children, 
That  sleep  under  ground. 

Home  to  glory,  &c. 

2  When  the  sun  shall  be  darkened, 
And  the  moon  turned  to  blood, 
The  mountains  all  melted, 
At  the  presence  of  God. 

Home  to  glory,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  157 

3  Their  souls  and  tbeir  bodies, 
Will  then  join  in  one, 
And  each  from  their  Saviour, 
Receive  a  bright  crown. 

Home  to  glory,  &a 

257  p.  M. 

DON'T  you  hear  the  archangels  singing, 
Hallelujah!  Hallelujah  I 
Don't  you  hear  the  archangels  singing. 

Glory  be  to  the  new  born  King  ? 

Hymn. — My  loving  brother  has  gone  to  glory, 

He  ofttimes  told  me  to  travel  on, 

My  loving  brother  has  gone  to  glory, 

He  ofttimes  told  me  to  travel  on. 

Don't  you  hear,  &c. 

2  My  loving  sister  has  gone,  &c. 

3  My  loving  father  has  gone,  &c. 

258  L.  M. 

SING,  Glory,  glory,  to  the  Lamb ! 
Throughout  my  soul  I  feel  the  flame, 
Boll  on,  roll  on,  sweet  moments,  roll  on. 
And  let  these  poor  pilgrims  go  home,  go 
home. 


15S  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — My  Father's  house  is  built  on  high, 
Above  the  arched  and  starry  sky, 
When  from  this  earthly  prison  free, 
That  heavenly  mansion  mine  shall  be. 

Sing,  Glory,  glorj,  &c. 


259  p.  M. 

AND  if  ever  I  reach  my  Father's  bright 
shore, 
9h,  I  never,  oh,  I  never  will  come  back  any 
more. 

Hymn. — I  expect  to  get  to  heaven, 

Where  I'll  meet  you  by  and  by, 
I  expect  to  get  to  heaven. 

Where  I'll  meet  you  by  and  by. 

And  if  ever  I  reacli,  &c. 

2  There  we'll  live  forever. 

And  I'll  meet  you  by  and  by,  &c. 


260  p.  M. 

0  SWEET  Canaan,  0  sweet  Canaan, 
0  sweet  Canaan,  I'm  on  my  journey  home. 


PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN.  159 

Hymn. — I  feel  the  work  reviving, 
And  I'm  almost  ready, 
For  to  tell  you  what  the  Lord 
Has  done  for  my  soul. 

0  sweet  Canaan,  &c 

2  I  feel  a  good  deal  better, 
And  I'm  almost  ready,  &c. 

3  I  hope  to  get  to  heaven, 
And  I'm  almost  ready,  &c. 


261  L.  M. 

WE'EE  travelling  to  our  happy,  happy 
home, 
To  join  with  the  angels  around  God's  throne, 
We're  travelling  to  our  happy,  happy  home. 
To  join  with  the  angels  around  God's  throne. 

Hymn. — If  you  get  there  before  I  do, 

To  join  with  the  angels  around  God's 

throne. 
Look  out  for  me,  I'm  coming  too, 
To  join  with  the  angels  around  God's 
throne. 

We're  travelling  to  our  happy,  &c. 


16Q  PROSPECT  OF   HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — Aod  when  we  land  on  that  blest 
shore, 
To  join  with  the  angels  around  God's 

throne, 
There  we'll  encamp  forever  more, 
To  join  with  the  angels  around  God's 
throne. 

We're  travelling  to  our  happy,  &c« 


262  p.  M. 

WHEN  we  land  on  the  shore, 
Land  on  the  shore. 
When  we  land  on  the  shore, 
We'll  be  safe  forever  more. 

Hymn. — I  do  not  beg  for  riches, 
Nor  to  be  dressed  fine  ; 
The  garments  that  he'll  give  me, 
The  sun  it  will  outshine. 

When  we  land,  &c 

2  I'm  not  ashamed  to  beg, 

Whilst  here  on  earth  I  stay, 
I'm  not  ashamed  to  watch, 
And  I'm  not  ashamed  to  pray. 

When  we  land,  &c. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAYEN.  161 

283  p.  M. 

WE'LL  go  home  in  the  morning, 
(  We'll  go  home  in  the  morning, 
-(  We'll  go  home  in  the  morning, 
(      Of  the  resurrection  day.     [K^p.] 

Hymn. — Through  grace,  I  am  determined 
To  conquer  though  I  die, 
And  then  away  to  Jesus, 
On  wings  of  love  I'll  fly. 

We'll  go  home,  &c. 

2  Oh,  do  not  be  discouraged, 
For  Jesus  is  your  friend, 
And  if  you  lack  for  knowledge, 
He'll  not  refuse  to  lend. 

We'll  go  home,  &c. 

264  L.  M. 

OGLOEY  be  to  God,  that  rules  on  high, 
That  rules  and  reigns  above  the  sky, 
I'll  praise  him  till  the  day  I  die, 
And  then  go  home  to  glory. 

Hymn. — I'll  praise  him  while  he  lends  me 
breath, 
I  hope  to  praise  him  after  death, 
I  hope  to  praise  him  when  I  die, 
And  then  go  home  to  glory, 

0  Glory  be  to  God,  &c. 
11 


162  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

2  I  love  the  Lord,  I  know  I  do, 
My  brother  says  he  loves  hhn  too, 
My  brother  says  he  loves  him  too, 
And  then  go  home  to  glory. 

0  Glory  be  to  God,  &c. 

265  p.  M. 

I  SOON"  shall  pass  the  vale  of  death ; 
All  is  well,  all  is  well, 
And  in  his  arms  I'll  lose  my  breath, 

All  is  well,  all  is  well. 

And  then  my  happy  soul  shall  tell. 

My  Jesus  has  done  all  things  well, 

My  Jesus  has  done  all  things  well, 

All  is  well,  all  is  well. 

2  Where'er  I  go,  I  tell  the  story, 

All  is  well,  all  is  well, 
In  nothing  else  my  soul  shall  glory, 

All  is  well,  all  is  well. 
This  note  above  the  rest  shall  swell, 
My  Saviour  has  done  all  things  well, 
My  Saviour  has  done  all  things  well. 

All  is  well,  all  is  well. 


266  P.M. 

AND  oh,  I  will  go,  and  oh,  I  will  go. 
And  oh,  I  will  go,  into  yon  bright  world  1 


PKOSFECT    OF    HEAVEN.  163 

Hymn. — There  we'll  sing  and  shout  with  the 
angels, 
Shout  with  the  angels,  shout  with 

the  angels, 
There  we'll  sing  and  shout  with  the 
angels. 

In  that  coDgregation. 

And  oh,  I  will  go  !  &c. 

2  Oh  !  there  w^e'll  live  forever, 
Live  forever,  live  forever, 
Oh !  there  we'll  live  forever, 

In  that  congregation. 

And  oh,  I  will  go  I  &c. 

3  There  we'll  walk,    and   talk    with 

Jesus,  &c. 

4  There  we'll   meet    our  friends    in 

glory,  &c. 

5  Oh  !  father,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

6  Oh  !  mother,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

7  Oh  !  brother,  will  you  meet  me?  &c. 

8  Oh  I  sister,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

I  9  Oh !  children,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

p       10  Oh  !  mourner,  will  you  meet  me  ?  &c. 

11  Oh !  sinner,  will  you  meet  me  ?    &c. 


1G4  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

267  L.  M. 

WE'EE  going  away,  we're  goiag  away, 
We're  going  away  to  see  the   bleeding 
Lamb. 

Hymn. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress, 

We're  going  away  to  see  the  bleed- 
ing Lamb, 
My  comrades  through  this  wilderness, 
We're  going  away,  to  see  the  bleed- 
ing Lamb. 

We're  going  away,  &c. 


288  L.  M. 

THEN  we'll  go  home,  go  home, 
I'll  hail  you  on  the  shore.     [Rep.l 

Hymn. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress, 
I'll  hail  you  on  the  shore. 
My  conu'ades  through  this  wilderness, 
I'll  hail  you  on  the  shore. 

Then  we'll  go  home,  &c. 


269  L.  M. 

OH,  what  a  happy  day, 
When  the  christians  meet, 
Wlien  they  meet  to  part  no  more.     [Rep.] 


PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN.  165 

Hymx. — Yonder's  my  house  and  portion  fair, 
My  treasure  and  my  heart  is  there. 

Oh,  what  a  happy  day,  &c. 

2  When  we  get  home,  we'll  shout  and 
sing, 
We'll  make  the  heavenly  arches  ring. 

Oh,  what  a  happy  day,  &c. 

270  ^. 

rpHEY'RE  coming  home,  they're  coming 

X         home, 

Praise  God  !  they're  coming  home.     [Rep.l 

Hymn. — There  I  shall  bathe  my  weary  soul, 
In  seas  of  heavenly  rest ; 
And  not  a  wave  of  trouble  roll. 
Across  my  peaceful  breast. 

They're  coming  home,  &c. 

271  L.  M. 

SO  fare  ye  well,  so  fare  ye  well, 
When  we  get  to  heaven,  we'll  part  no 
more. 

Hymn, — Oh,  here's  my  heart,  and  here's  my 
hand. 
To  meet  you  in  that  heavenly  land. 

So  fare  ye  well,  &c. 


166  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

2  A  little  longer  here  below, 
And  home  to  glory  we  shall  go. 

So  fare  ye  well,  &o. 

3  I  hope  to  meet  my  brother  there, 
Who  has  often  joined  with   me  in 

prayer. 

So  fare  ye  well,  &c. 


272  c.  M. 

LET   us  never  mind   the  scoffs,  nor   the 
frowns  of  the  world, 
For  we've  all  got  the  cross  to  bear  ; 
It  will  only  make  the  crown  the  brighter  to 
shine. 
When  we  have  the  crown  to  wear. 
Hymn. — Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross, 
A  follower  of  the  Lamb, 
And  shall  I  fear  to  own  his  cause, 
Or  blush  to  speak  his  name  ? 

Let  us  never  mind,  &c. 

2  Must  I  be  carried  to  the  skies, 
On  flowery  beds  of  ease, 
While  others  fought  to  win  the  prize, 
And  sailed  through  bloody  seas  ? 
Let  us  never  mind,  &c» 


PEOSPECT    OF    HEAVEN.  167 

273  P.  M. 

GOSPEL    SHIP. 

THE  old  ship  Zion  is  passing  by, 
I  long  to  see  you  all  on  board, 
The  old  ship  Zion's  passing  by, 
0  Hallekijah ! 

2  Do  you  tliink  she  will  be  able. 
Do  you  think  she  will  be  able, 
Do  you  think  she  will  be  able, 

To  land  us  on  the  shore? 

The  old  ship  Zion,  &c. 

3  She  has  landed  thousands  over, 
She  has  landed  thousands  over, 
She  has  landed  thousands  over, 

And  shell  land  as  many  more. 

The  old  ship  Zion,  &c. 

4  She  is  built  of  gospel  timber, 
SJie  is  built  of  gospel  timber, 
Snb  is  built  of  gospel  timber, 

And  she'll  land  us  on  the  shore. 

The  old  ship  Zion,  &c; 

274  L.  M. 

SOON  the  joyful  news  will  come, 
Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  I 
Children,  your  Father  calls,  come  home. 

Glory,  Hallelujah  1 


168  PROSPECT    OF    HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — I'm  glad  that  I  am  born  to  die, 

Glory,  Hallelujah ! 

From  grief  and  wo  my  soul  shall  fly^ 

Glory,  Plallelujah  I 

Soon  the  joyful  news,  &c. 

2  Our  troubles  and  our  trials  here, 

Glory,  Hallelujah ! 
Will  only  make  us  richer  there, 

Glory,  Hallelujah  I 

Soon  the  joyful  news,  &c. 


275  L.  M. 

THERE  we'll  sing  redeeming  love, 
With  the  shining  hosts  above, 
On  the  flowery  banks  of  Jordan's  river, 

Hymn. — My  suffering  times  will  soon  be  o'er, 
On  the  flowery  banks  of  Jordan's 

river. 
Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep  no  more, 
On  the  flowery  banks  of  Jordan's 

river. 


There  we'll  sing,  &c 


PROSPECT    OF    IIEAYEN.  169 

2  My  ransomed  soul  shall  soar  away, 
On  the  flowery  banks  of   Jordan's 

river, 
To  sing  thy  praise  in  endless  day, 
On  the  flowery  banks  of  Jordan's 
river. 

There  we'll  sing,  &c. 

276  L.  M. 

INEYER  will  turn  back  any  more, 
I  never  will  turn  back  any  more. 

Hymn. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress, 

I  never  will  turn  back  any  more, 

My  comrades  through  this  wilderness, 

I  never  will  turn  back  any  more. 

I  never  will  turn  back,  &c. 

2  I  have  some  friends  to  glory  gone, 
I  never  will  turn  back  any  more, 
And  I'm  resolved  to  travel  on, 
I  never  wifl  turn  back  any  more. 

I  never  will  turn  back,  &c. 

277  L.  M. 

AND  we'll  wait  till  Jesus  comes, 
We'll  wait  till  Jesus  comes, 
We'll  wait  till  Jesus  comes, 
And  he  will  bless  my  soul. 


170  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 

And  he  will  bless  my  soul, 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon, 

And  he  will  bless  my  soul. 

And  we'll  wait,  &c. 
278  p.  M. 

ORIGINAL  OLD  SHIP  ZION.     BY  I.  T.  C. 

WHAT  ship  is  that  you're  going  on  board? 
Oh !  Glory,  Hallelujah  !    [Rep.] 
It's  the  old  ship  of  Zion,  Hallelujah  ! 
It's  the  old  ship  of  Zion,  Hallelujah  I 

2  Come  along,  come  along,  and  let's  go  home, 
In  the  old  ship  of  Zion,  Hallelujah ! 

3  Is  your  vessel  well  built,  and  her  timbers 

all  sound  ? 
She  is  built  of  gospel  timber,  Hallelujah  ! 

4  But  who  is  her  captain,  and  what's  his  name  ? 
King  Jesus  is  her  captain,  Hallelujah  ! 

5  Are  the  men  well  skilled  in  working  the 

ship  ? 
They  are  good  Bible  sailors,  Hallelujah  ! 

6  What  number  is  the  crew  already  on  board  ? 
We  have  ten  hundred  thousand.  Hallelujah ! 

7  Do  you  think  she'll  be  able  to  land  them 

all  over  ? 
She  has  landed  thousands  over,  Hallelujah  ! 


PROSPECT   OP   HEATEN.  171 

8  What  will  the  people  do,  when  they  land  on 

the  shore  ? 
They'll  dwell  at  home  in  heaven,  Hallelujah  I 

9  What  must  a  sinner  do  to  be  taken  on 

board? 
He  must  give  his  heart  to  Jesus,  Hallelujah  I 

10  I'll  give  away  my  heart  unto  Jesus  now  ! 
Come,  take  the  heavenly  bounty,  Hallelujah  I 

11  Run  out  the  gang-board,  and  take  him 

aboard, 
And  we'll  all  sail  together,  Hallelujah  ! 

12  Set  up  her  white  sails,  and  put  her  in  the 

breeze, 
Farewell  to  sin  and  sorrow.  Hallelujah  I 

13  The  star  in  the  east  will  guide  us  o'er  the 

sea, 
And  we'll  reach  the  port  of  Canaan,  Halle'ah  I 

14  Oh  !  hear  from  the  round  top  the  happy 

sailor  cry, 
I  see  the  hills  of  glory,  Hallelujah  ! 

15  Oh  !  what  a  happy  day,  when  we  all  get 

home, 
We'll  anchor  in  the  harbor,  Hallelujah  ! 

16  Now  landed  on  the  shore  of  life  and  love, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  !   [Rep.] 
We'll  live  and  shout  forever,  Hallelujah !         » 
We'll  live  and  shout  forever,  Hallelujah ! 


172        LONGING  FOa  HEAVEN. 

279  P.M.     ^ 

SINGING,  Oh,  Glory ! 
Oh,  Glory  !  Oh,  Glory, 
Unto  the  dying  Lamb. 

Hymn. — Eeligion  makes  me  happy, 

Oh,  give  me  the  wings  to  carry  me, 
Oh,  come  my  smiling  Saviour, 
And  help  me  on  the  way. 

Singing,  Oh,  Glory,  &c. 

2  I  expect  to  live  forever,  &c. 

3  I'm  glad  I've  joined  the  army,  &c. 

4  I  thmk  we  shall  get  over,  &c. 


LONGING  FOR  HEAVEN. 

280  4  lines  7's. 

LKT  me  go,  the  day  is  breaking, 
I  am  weary,  let  me  go, 
I  am  weary,  let  me  go. 

Hymn. — Oft  the  parting  hand  I've  taken, 
And  the  loved  one  bid  farewell, 
Oft  my  faith  in  truth  been  shaken, 
When  I've  loved,  and  loved  too 
well. 

Let  me  go,  &c. 


LONGING  FOR  HEAVEN.  173 

2  What  is  life,  unless  the  rainbow 
Of  religion  gilds  its  gloom  ? 
What  is  death,  but  heathen  darkness, 
Unless  Jesus  lights  the  tomb  ? 

Let  me  go,  &c. 


281  L.  M. 

OH!  heaven,  sweet  heaven,  when  shall  I 
see? 
Oh  I  when  shall  I  get  there  ?    [Rep.] 

Hymn. — Yonder's  my  house  and  portion  fair, 
My  treasure  and  my  heart  is  there. 

Oh !  heaven,  sweet  heaven,  &c. 

2  I  have  some  friends  that's  gone  be- 

fore. 
They're  happy  on  the  other  shore. 

Oh !  heaven,  sweet  heaven,  &c. 

3  Its  glittering  towers  the  sun  out- 

,  shine, 
*       That  heavenly  mansion  shall  be  mine. 

Oh !  heaven,  sweet  heaven,  &c. 


174  LONGING   FOR  HEAVEN. 

282  L.  M. 

KEEP  me,  Lord,  keep  me,  Lord,  until  I  die, 
Tiien  take  me  home  to  the  promised  land, 
Where  my  possessions  lie. 

Hymn. — I  don't  care  what  this  world  may  say, 
I'm  on  my  w^ay  to  the  promised  land, 

where  my  possessions  lie, 
This  world  may  talk,  and  I  will  pray, 
I'm  on  my  way  to  the  promised  land, 

where  my  possessions  lie. 

Keep  me,  Lord,  &c. 


283  p.  M. 

AND  oh  !  if  I  was  there, 
I  would  sing  and  shout  with  the  angels  ; 
And  oh !  if  I  was  there, 
I'd  shout  all  around  God's  throne. 

Hymn. — Brother,  didn't  you  promise  Jesus, 
Brother,  didn't  you  promise  Jesus, 
Brother,  didn't  you  promise  Jesus, 
You'd  fight  until  you'd  die  ? 

And  oh !  if  I  was  there,  &c; 

2  Sister,  didn't  you  promise  Jesus,  &c. 

3  Mourner,  didn't  you  promise  Jesus. 


LONGING   FOR   HEAVEN.  175 

284  p.  M. 

ILOYE  tliee,  1  love  thee,  thou  knowest  full 
well, 
But  how  much  I  love  thee,  I  never  can  tell. 

Hymn. — I  would  not  live  alway,  I  ask  not  to 

stay, 
Where  storm  after  storm  rises  dark 

o'er  the  way  ; 
The  few  lurid  mornings,  that   dawn 

on  us  here. 
Are    enough    for    life's    woes,  full 

enough  for  its  cheer. 

I  love  thee,  I  love  thee,  &c. 

2  I  would  not  live  alway ;  no — wel- 
come the  tomb  ! 

Since  Jesus  has  lain  there,  I  dread 
not  its  gloom  ; 

There  sweet  be  my  rest,  till  he  bid 
me  arise, 

To  hail  him  in  triumph  descending 
the  skies. 

I  love  thee,  I  love  thee,  &c. 


285  p.  M. 

OH  !  worthy,  oh !  worthy, 
Oh  !  worthy  is  the  lamb  of  God  ! 
Oh  !  worthy,  oh !  worthy, 
He  is  the  sinner's  friend. 


176        LONGING  FOR  HEAVEN. 

Hymn. — Oh  1  when  shall  I  see  Jesus, 
And  reign  with  him  above, 
To  drink  the  flowing  fountain, 
Of  everlasting  love  ? 

Oh  !  worthy,  Oh  !  worthy,  &c. 

2  Farewell  to  sin  and  sorrow,  &c. 

3  Oh,  do  not  be  discouraged,  &c, 

286  L.  M. 

TWANT  to  go,  I  want  to  go, 
I  want  to  go  to  glory, 
The  reason  why  I  want  to  go. 

There's  room  enough  in  glory, 
There's  so  many  trials  here  below, 
They  say  there's  none  in  glory. 

Hymn. — What  makes  me  praise  ray  Lord  so 
bold, 

I'm  on  my  way  to  glory, 
I've  got  religion  in  my  soul, 

I'm  on  my  way  to  glory. 

I  want  to  go,  &c. 

2  I'll  tell  you  when  I  feel  the  best, 

I'm  on  my  way  to  glory, 

It's  when  my  soul  has  just  been  blest, 

I'm  on  my  way  to  glory. 

I  want  to  go,  &c. 


DEATH   AND    JUDGMENT.  177 

287  C.  M. 

I'M  a  pilgrim,  I'm  a  stranger, 
I  cannot  with  you  stay, 
I'm  journeying  to  a  country, 
Where  beams  eternal  day  ? 

Hymn. — On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand, 
And  cast  a  wishful  eye 
To  Canaan's  fair  and  happy  land, 
Where  my  possessions  lie. 

ik^  I'm  a  pilgrim,  &a 


i 


DEATH  AND  JUDGMENT. 

288  r.  M. 

OH,  the  judgment  day  is  coming, 
Is  coming,  is  coming  ! 
Oh,  the  judgment  day  is  coming, 
Oh,  that  great  day  ! 

Chorus. — Then  we'll  take  the  wings  of  the 
morning. 
And  fly  away  to  Jesus, 
We'll  take  the  wings  of  the  morih 

And  sound  the  jubilee. 
12 


Ill  DEATH   AND    JUDGMENT. 

2  You'll  hear  the  trumpet  sounding, 

Sounding,  sounding, 

You'll  hear  the  trumpet  sounding, 

On  that  great  day. 

Then  we'll  take  the  wings,  &o. 

3  You'd  better  come  to  Jesus, 

To  Jesus,  to  Jesus, 
You'd  better  come  to  Jesus, 
Against  that  day. 

Then  we'll  take  the  wings,  &c,  ^ 

4  You'll  see  the  graves  a  opening, 

A  opening,  a  opening, 
You'll  see  the  graves  a  opening, 
On  that  great  day. 

Then  we'll  take  the  wings,  &c. ' 

5  You'd  better  be  converted, 

Converted,  converted, 
You'd  better  be  converted. 
Against  that  day. 

Then  we'll  take  the  winga,  &c. 

6  Then  we'll  see  the  dead  arising,  &c. 

7  Then  we'll  see  the  Judge  descending,  &c. 


DEATH   AND     JUDGMENT.  179 

8  Then  we'll  hear  the  saints  a  shouting,  &c. 

9  Then  we'll  hear  the  wicked  crying,  &c. 

10  You'd  better  be  made  holy, 

Made  holy,  made  holy, 
You'd  better  be  made  holy, 
Against  that  day. 


ft^ 


Then  we'll  take  the  wings,  &c. 


289  p.  M. 

WE   are  wearing  away,  like  some  long 
summer's  day, 
We  are  wearing  away,  like  some  long  sum- 
mer's day. 

Hymn. — Children  of  the  heavenly  King, 
5  As  we  journey  let  us  sing  ; 

Sing  our  Saviour's  worthy  praise, 
Glorious  in  his  works  and  ways. 

We  are  wearing  away,  &c. 

290  c.  M. 

WE  are  passing  away, 
We  are  passing  away, 
We  are  passing  away, 

To  the  great  judgment  day. 


180  DEATH   AND    JUDGMENT. 

Hymn. — And  must  I  be  to  judgment  brought, 
And  answer  in  that  day, 
For  every  vain  and  idle  thought, 
And  every  word  I  say  ? 

We  are  passing  away,  &c. 

2  Yes,  every  secret  of  my  heart,  &c.    ' 


291  c.  M. 

THE  judgment  day  is  rolling  round, 
The  judgment  day  is  rolling  round, 
The  judgment  day  is  rolling  round, 
Prepare  to  meet  thy  God. 

Hymn.— And  must  I  be  to  judgment  brought,  j 
And  answer  in  that  day,  I 

For  every  vain  and  idle  thought, 
And  every  word  I  say  ? 

Yes,  the  judgment  day;/&c. 


293  L.  M. 

WE   are  passing  away,  we  are  passing 
away. 
We  are  passing  away  to  the  great  judgment 


DEATH   AND    JUDGMENT.  181 

Hymn. — Tonder's  my  house  and  portioD  fair, 
I'm  on  my  journey  home, 
My  treasure  and  my  heart  is  there, 
I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

We  are  passing  away,  &c. 

2  If  you  get  there  before  I  do, 

I'm  on  my  journey  home, 
Look  out  for  me,  I'm  coming  too, 

I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

We  are  passing  away,  &c. 

3  A  little  longer  here  below, 
I'm  on  my  journey  home, 

And  then  away  to  glory  go, 

I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

We  are  passing  away,  &c. 

m  — 

293  p.  M. 

OH !    there   will   be  mourning,  mourning, 
mourning,  mourning, 
Oh  !  theie  will  he  mourning  at  the  judgment 
seat  of  Christ. 

Hymn. — Parents  and  children  there  will  part, 
Parents  and  children  there  will  part, 
Parents  and  children  there  will  part, 
Will  part  to  meet  no  more. 

Oh  !  there  will  be  mourning,  &c. 


182  DEATH    AND    JUDGMENT. 

2  Wives  and  husbands  there  will  part. 

3  Brothers  and  sisters  there  will  part. 

4  Friends  and  neighbours  there  will 

part,  &e. 

5  Pastors  and  people  there  will  part, 

6  Devils  and  sinners  there  will  meet. 

7  Saints  and  angels  there  will  meet. 

294  p.  M. 

OH  turn  poor  sinner, 
And  escape  eternal  ruin, 
For  you  must  stand  the  trial, 
In  that  great  day.     [Rep.] 

Hymn. — The  judgment  day  is  coming,  &c. 

2  You'll  hear  the  trumpet  sounding. 

3  You'd  better  come  to  Jesus,  &c. 

4  You'll  see  the  graves  opening,  &c. 

295  L.  M. 

WE'RE  travelling  to  the  grave. 
We're  travelling  to  the  grave,  mj  Lord, 
We're  travelling  to  the  grave, 
To  lay  this  body  down. 


DEATH   AND    JUDGMENT.  183 

Hymn. — It  won't  be  long  before  we'll  go, 

AVe're  travelling  to  the  grave, 

To  join  with  those  that's  gone  before, 

We're  travelling  to  the  grave. 

We're  travelling  to  the  grave,  &c. 

296  p.  M. 

WHEN    the    mighty,    mighty,    mighty 
trumpet  shall  somid. 
Come,  come  away  ; 
Oh  !  let  us  be  ready  to  hail  that  glad  day. 

Hymn. — The  last  lovely  morning,  it  soon  will 
appear, 
Is  fast  onward  fleeting,  and  soon  will 
be  here. 

"When  the  mighty,  mighty,  &c. 

2  I  would  not  live  alway,  I  ask  not  to 
stay, 

Where  storm  after  storm  rises  dark 
o'er  the  way. 

When  the  mighty,  mighty,  &c. 

3  The  few  lurid  mornings,  that  dawn 
on  us  here, 

Are    enough    for    life's   joya,    full 
enough  for  its  cheer. 

When  the  mighty,. mighty,  &c. 


184  RESURRECTION- 


RE!?URRECTION. 

297  p.  M. 

BUT  he  rose,  he  rose,  he  rose  from  the  dead, 
He  rose  and  went  to  heaven  in  a  cloud. 

Hymn. — The  grave  it  could  not  hold  him, 
The  grave  it  could  not  hold  him, 
The  grave  it  could  not  hold  him, 
When  he  rose  from  the  dead. 

But  he  rose,  he  rose,  &c. 


298  L.  M. 

IN  the  morning,  in  the  morning. 
And  we'll  all  rise  together  in  the  morn- 
ing.    [Rep.] 

Hymn. — ^I  love  the  Lord,  I  know  I  do. 

And  we'll  all  rise  together  in  the 

morning, 
Jesus  smiles,  and  loves  me  too, 
And  we'll  all  rise  together  in  the 
morning. 

In  the  morning,  &c. 


RESURRECTION.  185 

2  If  you  get  there  before  I  do, 
And  we'll  all  rise  together   in  the 

morning, 
Look  out  for  me,  I'm  coming  too, 
And  we'll  all  rise  together   in  the 
morning. 

In  the  morning,  &c. 


I 


299  p.  M. 

SHOUTING  Glory,  glory,  to  the  Lamb  ! 
At  the  sounding  of  the  trumpet  in  the 
morning.     [Rep.] 

Hymn. — From  our  dusty  beds  we'll  rise, 
And  we'll  mount  the  upper  skies, 
At  the  sounding  of  the  trumpet 
in  the  morning. 
When  the  graves  they  shall  burst, 
Then  the  saints  shall  rise  first. 
At  the  sounding  of  the  trumpet 
in  the  morning. 

Shouting,  Glory,  glory,  &c. 


186  MISCELLANEOUS. 

MISCELLANEOUS. 

300  p.  M. 

I  COME,  I  come,  without  delay, 
Oh,  take  this  load  of  guilt  away, 
And  then  forever  with  me  stay — 
0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come ! 

Hymn. — Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea, 

Bat  that  thy  blood  was  shed  for  me, 
And  that  thou  bid'st  me  come  to 
thee — 
0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come ! 

I  come,  I  come,  &c, 

2  Just  as  I  am — Thou  wilt  receive. 
Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  re- 
lieve, 
Because  thy  promise  I  believe — 
0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come ! 

I  come,  I  come,  &c 


301  p.  M. 

HALLELUJAH,  Hallelujah,  Hallelujah, 
to  God ! 
We  will  praise  him  forever  and  ever.  Amen  I 

[Rep.] 


MISCELLANEOUS.  187 

Hymn. — I  would  not  live  alway,  I  ask  not  to 

stay, 
Where  storm  after  storm  rises  dark 

o'er  the  way  ; 
The  few  lurid  mornings  that  dawn 

on  us  here, 
Are    enough    for    life's   joys,    full 

enough  for  its  cheer. 

I      .  Hallelujah,  Hallelujah,  &c. 

303  L.  M. 

WE'EE  travelling  home  to  heaven  above, 
To  sing  a  Saviour's  dying  love, 
We're  travelling  home  to  heaven  above, 
To  sing  a  Saviour's  dying  love. 

Hymn. — From  every  stormy  wind  that  blows, 
From  every  swelling  tide  of  woes, 
There  is  a  calm  and  sure  retreat, 
'Tis  found  beneath  the  mercy  seat. 

We're  travelling  home,  &c. 


303  p.  M. 

THERE  you  shall  wear  a  starry  crown, 
Starry  crown,  starry  crown, 
There  you  shall  wear  a  starry  crown, 
Make  ready  for  to  go. 


188  MISCELLANEOUS. 

Hymn. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress, 
In  distress,  in  distress, 
My  comrades  through  this  wilderness, 
Who  still  your  bodies  feel. 

There  you  shall  wear,  &c. 


304  L.  M. 

WE  are  all  united  heart  and  hand, 
Joined  in  one  band  completely, 
We're  marching  through  Immanuel's  ground, 
Where  the  waters  flow  so  sweetly. 

Hymn. — The  way  the  holy  prophets  went, 

Oh  !  Glory,  Hallelujah  ! 

The  road  that  leads  from  banishment, 

Oh !  Glory,  Hallelujah  1 

We  are  all  united,  &c. 


305  L.  M. 

ILOYE  Jesus,  you  love  Jesus, 
Oh,  Glory  to  his  name  I 
I  love  Jesus,  you  love  Jesus, 

Oh,  Glory  to  his  name  I 


189 

Hymn. — Oh,  pray  for  me,  I'll  pray  for  you, 
Oh,  Glory  to  the  Lamb  1 
For  that's  the  way  the  christiaus  do, 
Oh,  Glory  to  the  Lamb ! 

I  love  Jesus,  &c. 

2  This  note  above  the  rest  shall  swell, 
Oh,  Glory  to  the  Lamb  ! 
My  Jesus  has  done  all  things  well, 
Oh,  Glory  to  the  Lamb  1 

I  love  Jesus,  &c. 


306  L.  M. 

WE'LL  serve  the  Lord, 
We'll  watch  and  pray, 
We'll  serve  the  Lord, 
In  the  good  old  way. 

Hymn. — The  good  old  way,  how  sweet  thou 
art! 
May  none  of  us  from  thee  depart, 
But  may  our  actions  always  say. 
We're  marching  in  the  good  old  way. 

We'll  serve  the  Lord,  &c. 


190  MISCELLANEOUS. 

307  p.  M. 

OH,  how  charming,  how  charming  is  Jesus  ! 
He  is  my  Kedeeraer,  my  friend,  and  my 
khig. 

Hymn. — And  if  you  meet  with  troubles, 

And  trials  on  the  way, 
Then  cast  your  cares  on  Jesus, 

And  don't  forget  to  pray. 
Gird  on  the  heavenly  armour 

Of  faith,  and  hope,  and  love, 
And  when  your  race  is  ended, 

You'll  reign  with  him  above. 

Oh,  how  charming,  &c. 


308  p.  M. 

OH,  to  know  the  love  of  Jesus, 
AncJ  to  feel  it  from  above  ! 
Still  our  heavenly  Father  sees  us, 
With  an  eye  of  heavenly  love. 

Hymn. — Come  thou  fount  of  every  blessing. 
Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thy  grace, 
Streams  of  mercy  never  ceasing, 
Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise. 

Oh  !  to  know  the  love,  &c. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  191 

809  p.  M. 

LORD,  verify  thy  promise, 
While  we  on  thee  depend, 
Oh  1  set  us  all  on  fire, 
Before  the  meeting  ends. 

Hymn. — Come  ye  sinners,  poor  and  needy, 

Weak  and  wounded,  sick  and  sore, 
Jesus  ready  stands  to  save  you, 
Full  of  pity,  love,  and  power. 

Lord  verify  thy  promise,  &c. 

2  Come  thou  fount  of  every  blessing. 

310  L.  M. 

IN  the  morning,  what  a  beautiful  morning 
that  will  be,  [Rep.] 

When  we  all  rise  together  in  the  morning ! 

Hymn. — Our  suffering  times  will  soon  be  o*er, 
When  we  all  rise  together  in  the 
morning ; 
Then  we  shall  sigh  and  weep  no  more, 
When  we  all  rise  together  in  the 
morning. 

In  the  morning,  &c. 


lEIYi^H^c 


1  C.  M, 

ATTEND   YOUNG  FRIENDS. 

ATTEND  young  friends,  whilst  I  relate 
Tlie  danger  you  are  in, 
The  evils  that  around  you  wait, 
While  subject  unto  sin. 

2  Although  you  flourish  like  the  rose, 
Whilst  in  its  branches  green, 

Your  sparkling  eyes  in  death  must  close, 
And  never  more  be  seen. 

3  In  silent  shades  you  must  lie  down, 
Long  in  your  graves  to  dwell, 

Your  friends  will  then  stand  weeping  round, 
And  bid  a  long  farewell. 

4  How  small  this  world  will  then  appear, 
At  that  tremendous  hour, 

When  you  Jehovah's  voice  shall  hear, 
And  feel  his  mighty  power  ! 
(192) 


AWAKENING   AND    INVITING.  193 

5  In  vain  you'll  mourn,  your  days  are  past, 
Alas  !  those  days  are  gone, 

Your  golden  hours  are  spent  at  last, 
And  never  to  return. 

6  Oh  !  come  this  moment  and  begin, 
Whilst  life's  sweet  moments  last, 

Turn  to  the  Lord,  forsake  all  sin, 
And  he'll  forgive  what's  past. 


*^  L.  M. 

LOOK  TO  THE   CROSS. 

I.  Tune. — Oh !  hjow  lie  loves. 

COME,  poor  guilty,  anxious  mourner, 
Look  to  the  cross  ; 
Leave  the  proud,  the  gay,  the  scorner — 

Look  to  the  cross  ; 
Lift  an  eye  of  faith  to  Jesus, 
He  from  sin's  hard  bondage  frees  us, 
When  we  grieve,  his  grace  can  ease  us ; 
Look  to  the  cross. 

2  Bow  in  humble  prayer  before  him — 

Look  to  the  cross  ; 
Now  by  hope  and  love  adore  him — 

Look  to  the  cross  ; 
Let  thy  guilt  no  more  distress  thee, 
Peace  and  pardon  soon  shall  bless  thee, 
And  the  Saviour's  love  caress  thee ; 
Look  to  the  cross. 
13 


194  AWAKENING  AND   INVITING. 

3  Jesus  waits  to  grant  his  favour, 

Look  to  the  cross  ; 
He's  an  all-sufficient  Saviour, 

Look  to  the  cross ; 
Though  thy  crimes  reach  high  as  heaven, 
Thou  'gainst  grace  and  truth  hast  striven, 
Here  the  vilest  are  forgiven  ; 

Look  to  the  cross. 

4  Dost  thou  feel  thy  spirit  harden  ? 

Look  to  the  cross  ; 
See  repentance  joined  with  pardon, 

Look  to  the  cross  ; 
Hear  what  words  of  grace  are  spoken, 
Love  presents  her  highest  token, 
Gaze  till  thy  hard  heart  is  broken ; 

Look  to  the  cross. 

5  "Wouldst  thou  hear  thy  Saviour  claim  thee  ? 

Look  to  the  cross ; 
Wouldst  thou  feel  his  love  inflame  thee  ? 

Look  to  the  cross  ; 
Hark !  he  speaks,  but  not  in  thunder, 
Hear,  0  earth,  let  angels  wonder, 
*'  I  have  snapp'd  thy  chains  asunder ; 

Look  to  my  cross." 

6  Thence  flows  full  and  free  salvation, 

Look  to  the  cross ; 

Bought  for  all  of  every  nation, 

Look  to  the  cross  j 


AWAKENING  AND    INVITING.  195 

Life  and  joy  for  all  the  dyin^, 
Come,  'tis  offered  without  buying, 
Dry  thy  tears  and  stay  thy  sighing ; 
Look  to  the  cross. 


3  P.  M. 

SIN  NEE,  spare  that  name, 
The  sweetest  name  I've  heard ; 
Against  my  Saviour's  fame, 
Breathe  not  a  single  word. 
'Twas  Jesus  came  to  save, 
Our  fallen,  guilty  race ; 
Wilt  thou  his  anger  brave, 
And  spurn  his  proffer 'd  grace  ? 

2  Sinner,  spare  that  name, 
Thou  canst  not  hurl  it  down, 

Ever  it  stands  the  same, 

Secure  in  its  renown  ; 
Forbear  thy  guilty  strife. 

Against  thy  only  friend, 
For  thee  he  gave  his  life, 

That  thine  might  never  eno. 

3  Sinner,  spare  that  name. 
The  name  we  should  adore, 

Admit  thy  Saviour's  claim, 
Nor  dare  oppose  it  more  j 


196  AWAKENING   AND    INVITING. 

That  name  has  sheltered  me, 

Amidst  the  storms  of  life, 
That  name  shall  succour  thee  ; 

Oh  !  cease  thy  foolish  strife, 
4  Sinner,  spare  his  name. 

Before  him  bend  thy  knee, 
To  all  the  truth  proclaim, 

'Twas  Jesus  died  for  me  ; 
He  pleads  for  me  before 

The  throne  of  God  above, 
No  more,  I  '11  sin  no  more. 

By  slighting  Jesus'  love. 


THE    sinner's   return. 

Tune. — Long,  long  ago, 

COME  mourning  sinner,  and  dry  up  your 
tears, 
Jesus  has  died,  Jesus  has  died, 
Come,  though  your  sins  like  a  mountain  ap- 
pear, 

Jesus  has  died,  he  has  died. 
Come  in  the  strength  of  your  Saviour  divine, 
Come  and  partake  of  the  milk  and  the  wine, 
Come  and  find  pardon  at  mercy's  sweet  shrine; 

Jesus  has  died,  he  has  died. 
2  Do  you  remember  the  deep  heavy  sigh  ? 

Jesus  has  died,  Jesus  has  died, 
Can  you  forget  his  deep  anguish  and  cry  ? 
Jesus  has  died,  he  has  died. 


AWAKENING   AND   INVITING.  197 

Love  so  amazing,  you  ne'^r  can  forget, 

The  nails,  and  the  spear,  and  the  cold  bloody 

sweat, 
Now  your  redemption  is  full  and  complete  ; 
Jesus  has  died,  he  has  died, 

3  I  yield  my  spirit,  my  life,  and  my  all, 

Jesus  has  died,  Jesus  has  died, 
Oh,  never  leave  not  forsake,  lest  I  fall, 

Jesus -has  died,  he  has  died. 
Help  me  to  drink  from  the  pure  fount  above, 
To  bathe  in  the  ocean  of  pleasure  and  love, 
Lend  me  thy  wings  to  ascend  like  the  dove ; 
Jesus  has  died,  he  has  died. 


0  p.  M. 

SLIGHTING  GOD. 

CAN  you  slight  your  great  Creator  ? 
Can  you  slight  his  offer'd  grace  ? 
He  who  is  your  only  Maker — 
Maker  of  the  human  race  ? 

Chorus. — Turn  to  the  Lord  by  true  repenting. 
He  can  speak  your  sins  forgiven  j 
Turn  to  Jesus  by  believing. 
He  can  make  you  meet  for  heaven. 

2  Can  you  slight  that  blessed  Jesus, 
He  who  died  upon  the  tree, 


198  AWAKENING   AND   INVITING. 

Him  above,  who  died  to  save  us, 
Died  to  set  the  guilty  free  ? 

3  Can  you  slight  the  Spirit  striving, 
Monitor  that's  from  above  ? 

Longs  to  see  thy  soul  reforming, 
Sent  by  Jesus  from  above. 

4  Can  you  slight  the  angels'  waitings, 
To  preserve  you  where  you  go  ? 

Angels  sent  for  your  attending, 
Through  the  dangers  here  below. 

5  Can  you  slight  departed  spirits, 
Praying  friends  that's  gone  before  ? 

Longs  for  you  through  Jesus'  merits, 
To  escape  to  Canaan's  shore. 

6  Can  you  slight  the  word  that's  given, 
Precious  Bible  sent  to  thee  ? 

Can  you  slight  the  joys  of  heaven, 
Joys  designed  for  you  and  me  ? 

7  Can  you  slight  the  thoughts  of  dying  ? 
Can  you  slight  a  judgment  day  ? 

Can  you  slight  eternal  burnings  ? 
Sinner,  now  begin  to  pray  1 


PENITENTIAL.  199 


PENITENTIAL. 

P.  M. 
THE   PENITENT. 

Tune  . —  Troubadour, 

SOFTLY  the  penitent, 
Offers  bis  prayer — 
ISTow  doth  his  yielding  soul 

Heav'nward  repair. 
Saying,  From  all  my  heart 

Sin  I  dethrone — 
Saviour  Lord,  Saviour  Lord, 
Be  thou  mine  own. 

2  Hark,  'tis  the  Saviour  Lord, 
Calls  from  above ; 

Gently  he  speaketh  words 

Flowing  with  love  ; 
Saying,  For  thee  have  I 

i)ied  to  atone  ; 
Penitent,  penitent, 

Thou  art  mine  own. 

3  Henceforth  the  penitent 
Liveth  to  God, 

Walks  he  with  gladsome  feet, 

Where  Jesus  trod ; 
Saying,  From  all  my  heart 

Sin  I  dethrone ; 
Saviour  Lord.  Saviour  Lord, 

Thou  art  mine  own. 


200  BACKSLIDING  LAMENTED. 

BACKSLIDING  LAMENTED. 


THE   prodigal's   SWEET   HOME. 

TE  wanderers,  attend,  and  give  ear  while 
I  sing 
The  love  and  compassion  of  Jesus  my  king  ; 
To  you  he  is  calling :  he  cries,  There  is  room, 
Return  to  your  Saviour  and  there  find  a  home. 

Chorus. — Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  home, 
Christ  still  is  inviting  poor  wan- 
derers home. 

2  Long  time  did  I  wander  from  Jesus  my 

Lord  ; 
His  grace  I  refus'd  and  rejected  his  word  ; 
On  sin's  barren  mountams  too  long  did  I  roam, 
Forsook  my  kind  Father,  and  wandered  from 

home. 

3  The  voice  of  the  gospel  at  length  I  obey'd, 
And  from  my  kind  Father  no  longer  I  stray 'd ; 
I  heard  the  sweet  voice  which  called  me  to 

come, 
And  when  I  obey'd  he  welcom'd  me  home. 

4  And  when  I  came  home  what  rejoicing 

was  there. 
To  see  my  dear  Father  receive  his  lost  heir  1 


BACKSLIDING   LAMENTED.  201 

Rejoice,  all  my  bouse,  for  my  son  beiD^  come, 
The  dead  is  alive  and  the  lost  one  at  home. 

5  And  now  I  enjoy  the  sweet  smiles  of  his 

face. 
How  happy  am  I  in  the  Saviour's  embrace  ! 
Tho'  still  on  the  ocean  where  sorrow  may 

come. 
Eternity's  near,  and  I  soon  shall  go  home. 

6  I  soon  shall  be  free'd  from  this  body  of  clay, 
Bright    angels  to    heaven    my    soul    shall 

convey ;  , 

Yes,  I  to  the  mansions  of  glory  shall  come, 
And  eternity  spend  with  my  Father  at  home. 

8  P.M. 

THE    POOR   BACKSLIDER. 

WHEN  I  call  to  my  remembrance, 
My  former  happy  days. 
My  days  were  spent  in  pleasure, 

My  nights  in  prayer  and  praise ; 
But  since  I've  lost  my  Saviour, 

My  prayers  have  been  in  vain — 
"  Yet  come  backsliding  sinner, 
You  still  may  come  again." 

2  I  have  fled  away  like  Jonah, 

The  presence  of  my  God  ; 
Like  Peter  I  denied  him. 

And  trampled  on  his  blood  ; 


202  BACKSLIDING    LAMENTED. 

Like  Judas  I  have  sold  him, 

For  pelf  and  earthly  gain — ■ 
"  Yet  come  backsliding  sinner, 

Yoa  still  may  come  again." 

3  I  have  sinn'd  against  the  light, 
Too  long  against  his  grace  ; 

I've  griev'd  his  holy  Spirit, 

And  mocked  him  to  his  face. 
My  sins  they  cry  for  vengeance, 

Like  those  of  wretched  Cain — 
"  Yet  come  backsliding  sinner. 

You  still  may  come  again." 

4  Keflecting  now  with  sorrow, 
On  pleasures  long  since  dead ; 

I  felt  an  inward  heaven, 

But  now  a  constant  hell. 
I  am  sinking,  I  am  dying, 

I  feel  increasing  pain — 
"  Yet  come  backsliding  sinner, 

You  still  may  come  again." 

5  Hark,  is  not  that  my  Saviour's  voice  ? 
It  speaks  along  the  skies. 

It  bids  my  mourning  soul  rejoice, 

It  bids  me  now  arise — 
**  Arise  !  come  to  thy  Saviour, 

I'll  not  thy  tears  disdain  ; 
Yes,  poor  backsliding  sinner, 

You  still  may  come  again. 


I  BACKSLIDING  LAMENTED,  203 

6  ''  I'll  clasp  tliee  to  my  bosom, 

And  wash  thee  in  my  blood, 
Heal  all  thy  past  backslid! ngs, 

And  fill  thee  with  my  love ; 
My  oath  is  pledged  and  promise, 

That  none  shall  come  in  vain. 
So,  poor  backsliding  sinner, 

Thy  soul  shall  live  again." 

I  _ 

9  p.  M. 


TIME  speeds  away,  away,  away ! 
Another  hour,  another  day, 
Another  month,  another  year. 
Drops  from  us  like  the  leaflet  sear, 
Drops  like  the  life  blood  from  our  hearts  ; 
The  rose  bloom  from  our  cheeks  departs, 
^J'he  tresses  from  our  temples  fall, 
The  eye  grows  dim  and  strange  to  all. 

2  Time  speeds  away,  away,  away ! 
Like  torrents  on  a  stormy  day. 
He  undermines  the  stately  tower, 
Uproots  the  tree  and  snaps  the  flower  ; 
And  sweeps  from  our  distracted  breast. 
The  friends  that  love,  the  friends  that  blessed ; 
And  leaves  us  weeping  on  the  shore, 
To  which  we  can  return  no  more. 


204  SUFFICIENCY   OF    CHRIST. 

3  Time  speeds  away,  away,  away  ! 
No  eagle  through  the  skies  of  day, 
No  wind  along  the  hills  can  flee 
So  swiftly,  or  so  smooth  as  he. 
Like  fiery  steeds  from  stage  to  stage, 
He  bears  us  ou  from  youth  to  age, 
Then  plunges  in  that  fearful  sea 
Of  fathomless  eternity. 

4  Time  speeds  away,  away,  away ! 
0  sinner,  turn,  no  more  delay, 
With  rapid  flight  you  onward  go 
To  endless  misery  and  wo. 
They'll  be  shut,  make  haste,  make  haste, 
To  outer  darkness  you'll  be  cast, 
Then  what  will  be  your  awful  fate, 
To  hear  pronounced,  Too  late,  too  late  1 

10  7^. 

THE   LIVING    VINE. 

Tune. — Annie  Laurie,"^ 

MY  soul  is  now  united 
To  Christ  the  living  vine  ; 
His  grace  I  long  have  slighted, 
But  now  I  feci  him  mine. 

Chorus.-— Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me. 
And  his  glory  I  shall  see, 
And  before  I'd  leave  my  Saviour 
I'd  lay  me  down  and  die. 


*  Why  should  Satan  have  the  best  tunes?— J.  Wesuby 


SUFFICIENCY  OF   CHRIST.  205 

ft  I  was  to  God  a  stranger, 

Till  Jesus  took  me  in, 
And  free'd  my  soul  from  danger, 

And  pardon 'd  all  my  sin. 

Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me,  &c. 

3  Soon  as  my  all  I  ventur'd 
On  the  atoning  blood. 

His  Holy  Spirit  enter 'd, 
And  I  was  born  of  God. 

Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me,  &c. 

4  Still  Christ  is  my  salvation  ; 
What  can  I  covet  more  ? 

I  fear  no  condemnation  ; 
My  Father's  wrath  is  o'er. 

Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me,  &c. 

6  By  floods  and  flames  surrounded, 

I  now  my  way  pursue  ; 
Nor  shall  I  be  confounded 

With  glory  in  my  view. 

I  Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me,  &c. 

^  I  taste  a  heavenly  pleasure. 

And  need  not  fear  a  frown  ; 
Christ  is  my  joy  and  treasure, 

My  glory  and  my  crown. 

I  Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me,  &c. 


206  PROSPECT  OF  HEAVEN. 


PKOSPECT  OF  HEAVEN. 

P.  M. 
THE   pilgrim's   HOME. 

Tune.—"  Stveet  Home:' 

WHEN  clad  in  the  garments  of  sorrow 
and  pain, 

And  wandering  distress'd  in  temptation's  do- 
main, 
When  press'd  by  rude  foes  from  my  Saviour 

to  roam, 
Oh !  how  I  desire  to  enter  my  home ! 

Chorus. — Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  home ; 
Assist  me,  my  Saviour,  in  seeking 
my  home. 

2  The  world  is  delusive,  its  charms  soon  must 

fade, 
A  vortex  of  trifles,  where  trials  invade ; 
But  while  these  combine  to  invest  me  with 

gloom, 
The  christian  is  cheer'd  with  the  prospect  of 

home. 

3  When  tempests  and  dangers  with  fury  mo- 

lest, 
And  fearful  emotions  are  tossing  the  breast, 
The  love  of  my  Saviour  disperses  the  gloom, 
And  fear  is  dispell'd  by  the  vision  of  home. 


PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN.  207 

4  The  beamings  of  love  my  spirit  shall  cheer, 
Shall  chase  all  my  gloom  and  dispel  all  my 

fear  ; 
And  joy  shall  support,  while  continuing  to 

roam, 
On  the  road  which  will  lead  to  my  heavenly 

home. 

5  While  sickness  assails,  and  death  is  in  view, 
Ere  I  sink  in  its  arms  and  bid  earth  adieu. 
The  smiles  of  his  grace  the  path  shall  illume. 
And  light  up  the  passage  which  leads  to  my 

home. 

6  And  when  I  arrive  at  the  port  of  repose, 
Keleas'd  from  afflictions,  distresses,  and  woes, 
My  praises  shall  echo  through  glory's  high 

dome, 
And  I'll  never  more  leave  my  eternal  sweet 
home. 

12  p.  M. 

AWAY  with  all  of  creature  charms, 
And  every  song  profane, 
My  Saviour's  beauty  and  his  love, 

Shall  still  inspire  my  strain  ; 
Above  all  earthly  loves  and  themes, 

My  spirit  now  shall  soar  ; 
0  Lamb  of  God,  how  sweet  to  me 
Art  thou  for  evermore  ! 

2  As  down  the  flow'ry  banks  of  sin, 
In  pride  of  youth  I  strayed, 


208  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN". 

A  rebel  'gainst  my  gracious  God, 

Nor  of  his  wrath  afraid, 
My  Jesus  pleaded  still  for  me, 

And  with  my  follies  bore ; 

0  Lamb  of  God,  how  good  to  me 
Art  thou  for  evermore  I 

3  But  soon  as  e'er  my  soul  received 
A  beam  of  heavenly  light, 

1  saw  my  ruined,  lost  estate, 
And  trembled  at  the  sight, 

Fell  down  before  his  bleeding  cross, 

And  pardon  did  implore  ; 
0  Lamb  of  God,  do  pardon  me, 

Both  now  and  evermore  I 

4  What  now  are  all  the  flowVy  sweets, 
The  bloom  of  nature  yields  ? 

"What's  beauty,  wealth,  and  the  rich  fruits, 
That  crown  the  harvest  fields  ? 

More  sweetness  in  the  favour  lies 
Of  Him  whom  I  adore ; 

0  Lamb  of  God,  how  sweet  to  me 
Art  thou  for  evermore ! 

5  Soon  I  shall  pass  the  narrow  stream, 
And  reach  the  heavenly  strand  ; 

And  see  thy  face  unveiled,  and  join 

The  blood-besprinkled  band. 
I'll  sing  thy  matchless,  bleeding  love ; 

And  still  the  song  encore  ; 
0  Lamb  of  God,  I'll  sing  of  thee, 

Both  now  and  evermore  I 


PROSPECT   OP   HEAVEN.  209 

13  P.M. 

THE    christian's   SONG. 

MY  brethren,  I  have  found 
A  land  which  doth  abound, 
With  food  as  sweet  as  manna  ; 
The  more  I  eat  I  find 
The  more  I  am  inclmed 

To  shout  and  sing  Hosanna. 

Chorus. — My  soul  doth  long  to  go, 
"Where  it  shall  fully  know, 

The  beauties  of  ray  Saviour,     , 
And  as  we  march  along, 
We'll  sing  the  christian's  song, 
We  hope  to  live  forever. 

2  What  must  the  fountain  be. 
From  which  grace  flows  so  free, 

It  yields  both  peace  and  pleasure ; 
There's  no  terrestrial  bliss 
Could  ever  equal  this, 

A  foretaste  of  my  Saviour. 

3  Perhaps  you  think  I'm  wild 
And  simple  as  a  child  ; 

I  am  a  child  of  glory. 
My  joy  is  from  above, 
My  heart  is  filled  with  love 

I  long  to  tell  the  story. 
U 


210  PEOSPECT  OP   HEAVEN. 

4  Now  brethren,  can  you  say, 
That  you  are  on  your  way — 

Are  on  your  way  to  glory  ? 
I  care  not  for  your  name, 
Religion  is  the  same  ; 

Come  tell  the  pleasing  story. 

5  My  soul  doth  sit  and  sing. 
And  practices  her  wings, 

And  contemplates  the  hour 
"When  the  messenger  shall  say, 
Come  quit  this  house  of  clay, 

And  with  bright  angels  tower. 

14  p.  M. 

THE   CHRISTIAN  PILGRIJt, 

Tune. — Irish  Emigrant's  Laments 

APILGKIM  in  this  desert  world, 
^Mid  snares  and  dangers  dread, 

1  look  upon  the  dreary  way 
As  life's  rough  path  I  tread  ; 

And  sigh  to  feel  my  exile  state, 
And  weep  that  here  I  roam 

In  a  dark  and  fearful  wilderness, 
Away  from  my  sweet  home. 

2  But  oft  amid  the  darkness  gleams 
A  bright  and  cheering  ray, 

And  sheds  a  heavenly  radiance 
O'er  all  the  gloomy  way  ; 


PROSPECT    OF    HEAVEN,  211 

Then  I  lift  up  my  drooping  head, 

'J'o  see  whence  it  doth  come, 
And  lo  !  I  find  that  radiant  beam 

Shines  from  my  own  sweet  home. 

3  Then  how  my  heart  with  rapture  thrills, 
To  find  I'm  almost  there, 

To  feel  my  weary  fainting  frame 

Fanned  by  its  balmy  air  ; 
And  thence  how  quickened  are  my  steps, 

To  reach  that  peaceful  dome. 
Where  centre  all  my  dearest  hopes, 

My  glorious  heavenly  home. 

4  Onward  I  haste  with  steadfast  aim, 
With  eager,  longing  gaze  ; 

Nor  heed  my  sufferings  as  I  pass 

Along  the  thorny  maze  ; 
Though  threatening  clouds  often  arise. 

And  furious  tempests  come, 
I  travel  on  in  joyful  hope. 

Of  my  blest  heavenly  home. 

6  0  blissful  thought !  when  I  shall  leave 

This  world  of  sin  and  wo, 
I  leave  my  sorrows  all  behind, 

My  sufferings  here  below  ; 
Oh  heaven !  bright  land  of  cloudless  day, 

There  earth's  woes  ne'er  can  come  j 
Its  pains,  its  toils,  its  strife  and  sin, 

Will  not  reach  my  sweet  home. 


212  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

6  There  all  is  peace  and  holy  love, 

There  health  and  bliss  abound, 
There  rapturous  scenes,  unfailing  sweets, 

And  priceless  gems  are  found  ; 
Oh  !  richer  and  more  beauteous  far 

Than  costliest  earthly  dome, 
Is  my  bright  mansion  in  that  world, 

My  happy,  heavenly  home. 


15  p.  M. 

THE   CHRISTIAN   PILGRIM. 

NOW  the  christian  pilgrim  sings, 
Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 
Now  the  christian  pilgrim  sings, 

Heaven's  my  home ; 
Through  the  telescope  of  I'aith, 
He  looks  o'er  the  river  of  death ; 
And  exultingly  exclaims, 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 
And  exultingly  exclaims, 

Heaven's  my  home. 

2  Though  dull  poverty's  my  lot,' 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home. 
Though  dull  poverty's  my  lot, 

Heaven's  my  home ; 


PROSPECT    OF    HEAVEN.  213 

Though  dull  poverty's  my  lot ; 
Aad  the  fig  tree  blossoms  not, 
Yet  I'll  sing  the  song  of  hope, 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 
Yet  I'll  sing  the  song  of  hope, 

Pleaven's  my  home. 

3  Though  the  world  may  me  disown. 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 
Though  the  world  may  me  disown. 
Heaven's  my  home  j 
Though  the  world  may  me  disown, 
And  I'm  little  and  unknown  ; 
I'm  an  heir  to  yonder  throne. 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 
I'm  an  heir  to  yonder  throne, 

Heaven's  my  home. 

4  Though  temptations  me  assail, 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 
Though  temptations  me  assail, 

Heaven's  my  home ; 
From  the  tempter  I  will  flee  ; 
And  my  soul  draw  nigh  to  thee  ; 
And  I'll  sing  triumphantly. 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 
And  I'll  sing  triumphantly. 

Heaven's  my  home. 

5  Oh,  that  every  soul  could  say, 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 
Oh,  that  every  soul  could  say, 

Heaven's  my  home ; 


214  PROSPECT    OF   HEAVElJr. 

Oh,  that  every  soul  could  say, 
If  I  die  this  blessed  day, 
I  should  rise  and  soar  away, 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 

1  should  rise  and  soar  away, 

Heaven's  my  home. 

6  Glory  to  God  that  I  can  say. 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 
Glory  to  God  that  I  can  say. 

Heaven's  my  home  ; 
Glory  to  God  for  sins  forgiven, 
I'm  a  royal  heir  of  heaven  ; 
And  to  me  the  song  is  given, 

Heaven's  my  home,  heaven's  my  home, 
And  to  me  the  song  is  given, 

Heaven's  my  home. 

16  p.  M. 

Song.     By  a  Young  Lady. 

MY  soul's  full  of  glory,  which  fires  my 
tongue, 
Could  I  meet  with  angels,  I'd  sing  them  a 

song, 
I'd  sing  of  my  Jesus,  and  tell  of  his  charms, 
And  call  them  to  bear  me  to  his  loving  arms. 

2  Methinks  they're  assembling  to  hear  what 

I  sing, 
Well  pleased  to  hear  mortals  praising  their 
King  J 


PEOSPECT   OF   HEAVEN".  215 

0  angels  !  0  angels  I  my  soul's  in  a  flame, 

1  sing  in  sweet  raptures  of  Jesus's  name. 

3  Sweet  Spirit,  attend  me  till  Jesus  shall  come, 
Protect   and  defend  me    till  I'm   conveyed 

home ; 

Though  worms  my  poor  body  may  claim  as 
their  prey, 

Twill  outshine  when  rising  the  sun  at  noon- 
day. 

4  The  sun  shall  be  darkened,  the  moon  turned 

as  blood, 
The  world  all  on  fire  with  the  vengeance  of 

God; 
While  lightnings  are  flashing,  and  thunders  do 

roar, 
Undaunted,  I'll   triumph   on  fair   Canaan^s 

shore. 

5  The  smiles  of  bright  glory  appear  on  my 

soul, 
I  sink  in  bright  visions,  I  view  the  bright 

goal; 
My  soul  while  I'm  singing  is  leaping  to  go, 
This  moment  for  heaven  I'd  leave  all  below. 

6  Farewell  my  dear  brethren,  the  Lord  bids 

me  come, 
Farewell  my  dear  sisters,  I'm  now  going  home ; 
Bright  angels  are  whisp'ring  so  sweet  in  my 

ear, 
Awal^  to  my  Saviour  the  spirit  shall  steer. 


216  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

7  I'm  going,  I'm  going,  but  what  do  I  see  ? 
'Tis  Jesus  in  glory  appears  unto  me  ; 

To  heaven,  to  heaven  ;  I'm  going,  I'm  going. 
All  glory !  0  glory !  'tis  finish'd,  'tis  done. 

8  To  the  regions  of  glory,  the  spirit  has  fled, 
And  left  the  frail  body  inactive  and  dead  ; 
With  angelic  armies  in  glory  to  blaze, 

On  Jesus'  fair  beauty  forever  to  gaze. 

9  When  the  seals  are  all  open'd,  the  trumpet 

shall  sound. 
And  awake  God's  dear  children  that  sleep 

under  ground  ; 
Their  souls  and  their  bodies  shall  all  join  in 

one, 
And  each  from  their  Saviour  receive  a  bright 

crown. 


17  p.  M. 

HOPE   OP   HEAVEN. 

A  HOPE  of  heaven,  a  precious  treasure, 
The  richest  boon  that  man  can  crave, 
'  For  it  affords  unfading  pleasure, 

A  hope  of  heaven  beyond  the  grave : 
This  hope  has  been  my  stay  and  comfort 

Through  many  a  dark  and  gloomy  hour— 
Of  it  the  world  can  never  rob  me, 
Long  as  I  trust  Almighty  power. 


PROSPECT   OP   HEAVEN,  217 

2  When  sorrow,  death,  and  woe  surround 

me, 
And  all  about  me's  filled  with  gloom, 

My  mind  is  peaceful,  calm,  and  even — 
I  have  a  hope  beyond  the  tomb  ; 

Strong  ties  by  death  long  since  were  riven, 
And  those  I  loved  I  see  no  more, 

Nor  will,  until  we  meet  in  heaven- 
There  we  shall  meet  to  part  no  more. 

3  When  friends  are  few,  and  the  world  al- 

luring. 
And  through  temptation  I'm  cast  down. 
My  way  is  dark  and  nothing  cheering, 
A  hope  of  heaven  still  cheers  me  on, 
Though  prospects  fade  and  friends  should  fail 
me, 
And  all  seems  cheerless  on  the  road, 
And  though  the  powers  of  hell  assail  me, 
111  hope  for  heaven  and  trust  in  God. 

4  And  when  I  pass  through  death's  dark 

valley, 

A  light  shall  shine  around  my  way — 
His  rod  and  staff  shall  then  support  me, 

He'll  bring  me  through  to  endless  day 
Until  that  hour  still  let  me  cherish 

A  hope  of  heaven  and  its  joy, 
Well  grounded  on  my  Saviour's  merits. 

Whose  praises  shall  my  tongue  employ. 


218  PROSPECT   OF   HEAVEN. 

18  P.M. 

HOPE   OF   HEAVEN. 

WHEN  pulse  beats  low,  and  cheeks  grow 
pale, 
And  storms  of  life  are  fiercely  driven, 
When  fairest  prospects  quickly  fail, 
How  sweet  to  have  a  hope  of  heaven  I 

2  When  lone  and  wandering  far  from  home, 
No  kind  relief  to  us  is  given  ; 

Oh !  w^hat  would  then  of  us  become, 
If  we  had  not  a  hope  of  heaven  ? 

3  When  friends  that  seemed  most  near  and 

dear, 
Are  from  our  bosoms  swiftly  riven. 
And  life's  bright  joys  in  gloom  appear, 
How  sweet  to  have  a  hope  of  heaven ! 

4  And  when  the  end  is  drawing  nigh, 

Of  life,  thro'  which  we  long  have  striven, 
When  we,  alas  !  must  droop  and  die. 
How  sweet  to  have  a  hope  of  heaven  I 

19  p.  M. 

REMEMBRANCE   OF   ZION. 

OZTON,  when  I  think  of  thee, 
I  mourn  for  pinions  like  a  dove, 
And  sigh  that  I  so  far  should  be. 
So  distant  from  the  place  I  love. 


PROSPECT    OF    HEAVEN.  219 

2  An  exile  here  and  far  from  home, 

For  Zion's  sacred  walls  I  sigh, 
Thither  the  ransomed  nations  come, 
j  And  see  their  Saviour  eye  to  eye. 

!        3  While  here  I  walk  on  hostile  ground, 
The  few  that  I  can  call  my  friends, 
Are  like  myself  in  fetters  bound, 
And  weariness  their  steps  attend. 

I       4  But  soon  the  joyful  day  will  come, 
'  When  Zion's  children  shall  return. 

Their  sorrows  then  shall  flee  away. 
And  they  shall  never,  never  mourn. 

5  The  hope  that  such  a  day  will  come, 
Makes  e'en  the  exiles'  portion  sweet, 

Though  now  we  wander  far  from  home, 
In  Zion  soon  we  all  shall  meet. 


20  c.  M. 

Tune.— Carreer  Dove. 

WE  have  heard  from  that  bright,  that 
holy  land  ; 
We  have  heard,  and  our  hearts  are  glad, 
For  we  are  a  lonely  pilgrim  band, 
And  weary,  and  worn,  and  sad. 


220  PROSPECT    OF    HEAVEN. 

They  tell  us  the  pilgrims   have  a  dwelling 
there, 

No  longer  are  homeless  ones, 
And  we  know  that  the  goodly  land  is  fair, 

Where  life's  pure  river  runs. 

2  They  say  green  fields  are  waving  there, 
That  never  a  blight  shall  know  ; 

And  the  deserts  wild  are  blooming  fair, 

And  the  roses  of  Sharon  grow. 
There  are  lovely  birds  in  the  bowers  green, 

Their  songs  are  blithe  and  sweet ; 
And  their  warblings,  gushing  ever  new. 

The  angels'  harpings  greet. 

3  We  have  heard  of  the  palms,  the  robes,  the 

crowns. 
And  the  silvery  band  in  white ; 
Of  the  city  fair,  with  pearly  gates. 

All  radiant  with  light. 
We  have  heard    of  the  angels  there,  and 
saints, 
With  their  harps  of  gold,  how  they  sing  ; 
Of  the  mount,  with  the  fruitful  tree  of  life; 
Of  the  leaves  that  healing  bring, 

4  The  King  of  that  country,  he  is  fair, 
He  is  the  joy  and  the  light  of  the  place; 

In  his  beauty  we  shall  behold  him  there, 
And  bask  in  his  smiling  face. 


PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN.  221 

We'll  be  there,  we'll  be  there,  in  a  little  while, 
We'll  join  the  pure  and  the  blest ; 

We'll  have  the  palm,  the  robe,  the  crown, 
And  forever  be  at  rest. 


21  p.  M. 

THERE   ARE   NO   TEARS    IN   HEAVEN. 

WHAT  if  our  bark  o'er  life's  rough  wave 
By  adverse  winds  be  driven, 
And  howling  tempests  round  us  rave — 
There  are  no  tears  in  heaven. 

2  What  though  afB  lotion  be  our  lot. 
Our  hearts  with  anguish  riven, 

Still  let  it  never  be  forgot — 
There  are  no  tears  in  heaven. 

3  If  sweetest  joys  here  vanish  all. 
And  fade  like  hues  at  even, 

Our  brightest  hopes  like  meteors  fall — 
There  are  no  tears  in  heaven. 

4  The  mourner  sad,  who,  drowned  in  grief, 
Hath  long  in  sorrow  striven, 

Shall  find  at  last  a  sweet  relief, — 
Tears  wiped  away  in  heaven. 

6  Thou,  God,  our  joy  and  rest  shall  be, 

And  sorrow  far  be  driven  ; 
And  sin  and  death  forever  flee 

The  tearless  courts  of  heaven. 


222  PROSPECT   OF    HEAVEN. 

22  p.  M. 

A  FEW  more  da3^s  on  earth  to  spend, 
And  all  my  toils  and  cares  shall  end, 
Then  I  shall  see  my  God  and  Friend, 

And  praise  his  name  on  high. 
There's  no  more  sighs,  and  no  more  tears, 
There's  no  more  pains,  and  no  more  fears, 
But  God  and  Christ  and  heav'n  appears 
Unto  the  ravished  eye. 

2  Then,  0  my  soul !  despond  no  more, 
The  storm  of  life  will  soon  be  o'er, 
And  I  shall  find  the  peaceful  shore 

Of  everlasting  rest. 
0  happy  day  !  0  joyful  hour ! 
When  freed  from  earth,  my  soul  shall  tow'r 
Beyond  the  reach  of  Satan's  power, 

To  be  forever  blest. 

3  My  soul  anticipates  the  day, 
I'd  joyfully  the  call  obey. 

Which  summons  then  my  soul  away 

To  seats  prepar'd  above. 
There  I  shall  see  my  Saviour's  face, 
And  dwell  in  his  belov'd  embrace, 
And  taste  the  fulness  of  his  grace, 

And  sing  redeeming  love. 

4  Though  dire  afflictions  press  me  sore, 
And  death's  black  billows  roll  before  : 
Yet  still  by  faith  I  see  the  shore, 

Beyond  the  rolling  flood  ; 


PROSPECT    OF   HEAVEN,  223 

The  heav'nly  Canaan  sweet  and  fair, 
Before  my  ravish 'd  eyes  appear  ; 
It  makes  me  almost  think  I'm  there, 
In  yonder  bright  abode. 

5  To  earthly  cares  I'd  say  farewell, 
And  triumph  over  death  and  hell, 
And  go  where  saints  and  angels  dwell, 

To  praise  the  eternal  Three. 
I'll  join  with  them  who  're  gone  before, 
Who  sing  and  shout,  their  suff'rings  o'er. 
Where  pain  and  parting  are  no  more. 

To  all  eternity. 

6  Adieu,  ye  scenes  of  noise  and  show, 
And  all  this  region  here  below, 

Where  naught  but  disappointments  grow,    # 

A  better  world's  in  view. 
My  Saviour  calls  1  I  haste  away, 
I  would  not  here  forever  stay : 
Hail !  ye  bright  realms  of  endless  day  I 

Yaiu  world,  once  more,  adieu. 


23  p.  M. 

HEAVENLY   REST. 

THERE  is  an  hour  of  peaceful  rest 
To  mourning  wanderers  given  ; 
There  is  a  tear  for  souls  distressed, 
A  balm  for  every  wounded  ^breast — 
'Tis  found  above  in  heaven ! 


224  MISCELLANEOUS. 

2  There  is  a  soft,  a  downy  bed, 
Fair  as  the  breath  of  even  ; 

A  couch  for  weary  mortals  spread, 
Where  they  may  rest  the  aching  head, 
And  find  repose  in  heaven ! 

3  There  is  a  home  for  weary  souls, 
By  sin  and  sorrow  driven  ; 

When  tossed  on  life's  tempestuous  shoals, 
Where  storms  arise,  and  ocean  rolls, 
And  all  is  drear  but  heaven  ! 

4  There,  faith  lifts  up  the  tearful  eye, 
The  heart  with  anguish  riven  ; 

And  views  the  tempest  passing  by, 
The  evening  shadows  quickly  fly. 
And  all  serene  in  heaven  1 

5  There  fragrant  flowers  immortal  bloom, 
And  joys  supreme  are  given  ; 

There  rays  divine  disperse  the  gloom  : 
Beyond  the  confines  of  the  tomb. 
Appears  the  dawn  of  heaven. 


MISCELLANEOUS. 
24  c.  M. 

SPIRITUAL   SONG, 

For  Class  Meeting. 

COME  classifiates,  don't  grow  weary, 
But  let  us  journey  on, 


MISCELLANEOUS.  225 

Tlie  moments  will  not  tarry, 

This  life  will  soon  be  gone  ; 
The  passing  scenes  all  tell  us 

That  death  must  be  our  doom, 
These  bodies  soon  must  moulder 

In  the  dark  and  dreary  tomb. 

2  Our  friends  have  gone  before  us, 
They  beckon  us  away, 

We  never  more  shall  see  them, 
Till  the  fearful  judgment  day  ; 

But  we  have  listed  in  the  army, 
We  have  listed  for  the  war, 

We  will  fight  until  we  conquer 
By  faith  and  humble  prayer. 

3  Our  Captain's  gone  before  us, 
He  bids  us  all  to  come  ; 

High  up  in  endless  glory, 

He  has  fitted  up  our  home ; 
The  world,  the  flesh,  and  Satan, 

Will  strive  to  hedge  our  way. 
But  we'll  overcome  their  powers, 

If  we  only  watch  and  pray. 

4  And  Jesus  will  be  with  us, 
Even  to  our  journey's  end, 

In  every  sore  affliction. 

His  "  present  help"  to  lend  ; 
He  never  will  grow  weary. 

Though  often  we  request ; 
"  He  will  give  us  grace  to  conquer," 

"And  take  us  home  to  rest." 
15 


226  MISCELLANEOUS. 

5  Then  glory  be  to  Jesus, 
Who  bong-ht  us  with  his  blood ; 

And  glory  be  to  Jesus, 

^     Who  gives  us  every  good  ; 

And  glory  be  to  Jesus, 

Who  will  keep  us  to  the  end  ; 

All  glory  be  to  Jesus, 
The  sinner's  only  friend. 


25  p.  M. 

THE    CLASS   ROOM. 

Same  tune  as  Itinerant. 

LET  others  delight  in  the  gambols  of  mirth. 
In  pleasures  of  riot  and  glee  ; 
But  among  all  the  places  frequented  on  earth, 
The  classroom  is  sweetest  to  me. 

2  There  kindred  souls  meet  and  converse  as 

of  old, 
Their  record  on  high  is  the  same  ; 
For  the  Lord  looketh  down  and  includes  in 

his  fold, 
The  faithful  who  think  on  his  name. 

3  There  spirit  meets  spirit,  and  eye  speaks  to 

eye, 
And  cords  of  sweet  sympathy  bind  ; 
And  together  they  press  to  their  home  in  the 

sky, 
Forgetting  the  sorrows  behind. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  227 

4  There  hope  plumes  her  wings  and  exult- 

ingly  goes, 

To  bring,  from  the  land  of  the  blest, 
Those  sweet  leaves  from  the  tree  that  in  Para- 
dise grows, 

To  heal  all  the  wounds  of  the  breast, 

5  Hope  sings  of  a  land  where  none  ever  shall 

die, 
Where  friendships  shall  never  be  riven, 
Where  the  tears  shall   be  wiped  from  each 
sorrowing  eye, 
And  all  shall  be  happy  in  heaven. 


26  p.  M. 

THE  LITTLE   HYMN. 

COME  little  children,  now  we  may  partake 
a  little  morsel. 
For  little  songs,  and  little  ways,  adorned  a 

great  Apostle. 
A  little  drop  of  Jesus'  blood  can  make  a  feast 

of  union  ; 
It  is  by  little  steps  we  move  into  a  full  com- 
munion. 

2  A  little  faith  does  mighty  deeds,  quite  past 

all  my  recounting ; 
Faith,  like  a  little  mustard  seed,  can  move  a 

lofty  mountain. 


228  MISCELLANEOUS. 

A  little  charity  and  zeal — a  little  tribula- 
tion— 

A  little  patience,  makes  us  feel  great  peace 
and  consolation. 

3  A  little  cross  with  cheerfulness,  a  little 

sdf-denial, 

Will  help  us  feel  our  troubles  less,  and  bear 
the  greater  trial. 

The  Spirit,  like  a  little  dove,  on  Jesus  once 
descended  ; 

To  show  his  meekness  and  his  love,  the  em- 
blem was  intended. 

4  A  little  zeal  supplies  the  soul ;  it  doth  the 

heart  inspire  ; 
A  little  spark  lights  up  the  whole,  and  sets 

the  crowd  on  fire. 
A  little  union  serves  to  hold  the  good  and 

tender  hearted ; 
It's  stronger  than  a  chain  of  gold,  that  never 

can  be  parted. 

5  Come,  let  us  labour  here  below  ;  see  who 

can  walk  the  straightest ; 
For  in  God's  kingdom,  all  must  know,  the 

least  shall  be  the  greatest. 
0  give  us,  Lord,  a  little  drop  of  heavenly 

love  and  union ; 
0  may  we  never,  never  stop,  short  of  a  full 

communion. 


''  MISCELLANEOUS.  229 

6  Fear  not,  says  Christ,  ye  little  flock,  heirs 
of  immortal  ^lory, 

You're  built  upon  the  surest  rock,  the  king- 
dom's just  before  you. 

Fight  on,  fight  on,  ye  heirs  of  bliss,  and  tell 
the  pleasing  story, 

I'm  with  you  till  the  world  shall  end,  I'll 
bring  you  home  to  glory. 


27  p.  M. 

BURST,  ye  emerald  gates,  and  bring, 
To  my  raptur'd  vision, 
All  the  ecstatic  joys  that  spring 

Around  the  bright  elysian. 
Lo  !  we  lift  our  longing  eyes, 
Break,  ye  intervening  skies  ; 
Sun  of  righteousness,  arise. 
Ope  the  gates  of  paradise. 

2  Floods  of  everlasting  light, 
Freely  flash  before  him  ; 

Myriads  with  supreme  delight, 

Instantly  adore  him  ; 
Angelic  trumps  resound  his  fame  ; 
Lutes  of  lucid  gold  proclaim 
All  the  music  of  his  name  ; 
Heaven  echoing  the  theme. 

3  Four  and  twenty  elders  rise 
From  their  princely  station  ; 


230  MISCELLANEOUS. 

Shout  his  glorious  victories, 
Sing  the  great  salvation  ; 
Oast  their  crowns  before  his  throne, 
Cry  in  reverential  tone, 
Glory  be  to  God  alone. 
Holy  !  Holy  !  Holy  One ! 

4  Hark !  the  thrilling  symphonies 

Seem,  methinks,  to  seize  us ; 
Join  we  to  the  holy  lays — 

Jesus — Jesus — Jesus  ! 
Sweetest  sound  in  seraph's  song, 
Sweetest  note  on  mortal's  tongue, 
Sweetest  carol  ever  sung — 
Jesus — Jesus — flows  along. 

28  p.  M. 

THE    BEAM   IN   THE   EYE. 

SINCE  meridian  light  commenced, 
Purer  love  revealed  to  some  ; 
If  there  still  must  be  offences, 

Woe  to  him  by  whom  they  come  I 
Jesus  said,  Be  meek  and  lowly, 
'Tis  not  right  to  be  a  judge  ; 
If  I  would  be  pure  and  holy, 
I  must  love  without  a  grudge. 

2  It  requires  a  constant  labour 
All  his  precepts  to  obey  ; 

If  I  truly  love  my  neighbour, 
Then  I'm  in  the  holy  way. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  231 

Judge  not  that  ye  be  not  judged, 
Was  the  counsel  Christ  did  give, 

And  the  measure  you  have  given, 
Just  the  same  you  must  receive. 

3  If  I  say  unto  my  neighbour, 
In  thine  eye  there  is  a  mote, 

If  thou  art  a  friend  or  brother, 

Hold,  and  I  will  pull  it  out. 
But  I  could  not  get  it  clearly, 

For  my  sight  was  very  dim  ; 
When  I  come  to  see  more  clearly, 

In  my  eye  there  was  a  beam. 

4  If  I  truly  love  my  neighbour, 
And  his  mote  I  would  erase, 

Then  my  sight  must  shine  most  clearly, 

For  the  eye's  a  tender  place  ; 
Others  I  have  oft  reproved 

For  a  little  single  mote ; 
Now  I  wish  the  beam  removed  ; 

Oh  that  love  would  work  it  out  I 

5  Charity  (or  love)  is  healing. 
It  would  give  a  purer  sight ; 

When  I  saw  my  neighbour's  failing, 

I  was  not  exactly  right. 
Now  111  take  no  further  trouble, 

Since  Christ's  love  is  all  my  theme ; 
Little  motes  are  but  a  bubble, 

When  I  think  upon  the  beam. 


232  MISCELLANEOUS. 

29  p.  M. 

RIVER   OF   DEATH. 

RIYER  of  death,  thy  stream  I  see, 
Between  the  bright  city  of  rest  and  me  ; 
Fearless  thy  sable  surge  111  brave, 
For  sweet  is  the  prospect  o'er  thy  wave. 

Chorus. — Waft  me,  0  waft  me  safely  o'er, 

And  land  me,  dear  Saviour,  on 
Canaan's  shore. 

2  Why  should  I  fear  to  stem  thy  tide. 
With  him  who  has  loved  me,  as  guard  and 

guide  ? 
Wisdom  and  power  control  thy  flood. 
While  faith  says  my  passage  was  paid  with 

blood. 

Waft  me,  0  waft  me,  &c. 

3  What  is  it  gilds  thy  darksome  foam  ? 
'Tis  light  shining  forth  from  my  happy  home. 
Music  that  thrills  my  soul  to  hear, 

Seems  floating  me  over  thy  surface  drear. 

Waft  me,  0  waft  me,  &c. 

4  Help  me,  I  feel  the  w^aters  rise. 
Yet  visions  of  glory  still  glad  my  eyes. 
Saviour,  I  come — I  soon  shall  be 
Among  the  blest  purchase  of  Calvary. 

Waft  me,  0  waft  me,  &c. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  233 

50  p.  M. 

RESURRECTION  HYMN. 

As  sung  by  Rev,  Wm.  Taylor,  of  California, 

THE  angels  that  watched  'round  the  tomb, 
V/here  low  the  Redeemer  was  laid  ; 
When  deep  in  mortality's  gloom, 
He  laid  for  a  season  his  head  ; 
That  veiled  the  fair  forms  whilst  he  slept, 

And  ceased  their  sweet  harps  to  employ ; 
Have  witnessed  his  rising,  and  swept 
Their  chords  in  the  triumph  of  joy. 

2  Ye  saints  who  once  languished  below, 
Bat  long  since  have  entered  your  rest ; 

I  pant  to  be  glorified  too. 

To  lean  on  Immanuel's  breast. 
The  grave  in  which  Jesus  was  laid. 

Hath  buried  my  guilt  and  my  fears  ; 
And  while  I  contemplate  its  shade. 

The  light  of  his  presence  appears. 

3  Oh !  sweet  is  the  season  of  rest. 
When  life's  weary  journey  is  done  ; 

The  blush  which  spreads  over  its  west, 
The  last  lingering  ray  of  its  sun. 

Though  dreary  the  empire  of  night, 
I  soon  shall  emerge  from  its  gloom  ; 

And  see  immortality's  light, 
Arise  on  the  shades  of  the  tomb. 


234  MISCELLANEOUS. 

4  Then  welcome  the  last  rending  sighs, 
When    these    aching   heart-strings    shall 
break  ; 
When  death  shall  extinguish  these  eyes, 
And  moisten  with  dew  the  pale  cheek, 
No  terror  the  prospect  begets, 
I  am  not  mortality's  slave  ; 
The  sunbeam  of  life  as  it  sets. 

Leaves  a  halo  of  peace  on  the  grave. 


31  p.  M. 

THE   ITINERANT. 

WHEN   Jesus,  my  Saviour,  first  called 
me  to  go, 
And  publish  salvation  and  peace. 
He  told  me  if  faithful  while  toiling  below, 
His  care  for  my  soul  should  not  cease. 

2  With  God   and  my  Bible  I  parted  from 

home, 
And  bade  my  dear  kindred  adieu  ; 
O'er  mountains  and  vallej^s    a  stranger    to 

roam, 
Where  places  and  scenes  were  all  new. 

3  My  path  has  been  varied  by  pleasure  and 

pain. 
By  friendship  and  hatred  most  keen. 
But  like  the  bright  bow  on  the  clouds  after 

rain, 
God's  care  o'er  my  pathway  has  been. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  235 

4  Deserted  by  friends  and  derided  by  foes, 
Exhausted  by  toils  and  alarms, 

My  soul  has  been  happy  in  constant  repose, 
Enfolded  in  Christ's  loving  arms. 

5  In  perils  by  land  and  in  perils  by  sea, 
In  cruel  reproaches  and  pain, 

A  pillar  of  cloud  has  ray  Lord  been  to  me. 
To  shelter,  refresh,  and  sustain. 

6  But  God  has  been  with  me  my  soul  to  sus- 

tain, 
And  bring  me  to  glory  and  peace ; 
And  soon  in  his  kingdom  a  crown  I  shall 

gain, 
And  then  shall  my  sorrows  all  cease. 


32  8's,  7's,  and  4's. 

STAR  OF  PEACE,  HOPE,  AND  FAITH. 


S 


TAR  of  peace  to  wanderer  weary, 
Grive  the  beams  that  smile  on  thee ; 

Cheer  the  pilot's  vision  dreary, 
Far,  far  at  sea.     [Rep.] 


2  Star  of  hope,  gleam  on  the  billow, 
Bless  the  soul  that  sighs  for  thee  j 
j  Bless  the  sailor's  lonely  pillow, 
I      Far,  far  at  sea.     [Rep.] 


236  MISCELLANEOUS. 

3  Star  of  faith,  when  winds  are  mocking 
All  his  prayer,  he  flies  to  thee  ; 

j  Save  him,  though  on  billows  rocking, 
I      Far,  tar  at  sea.     [Rep.] 

4  Star  of  God,  yet  safely  guide  him 
To  the  shore  he  longs  to  see  ; 

J  Long  tempestuous  waves  have  tried  him, 
(      Far,  far  at  sea.     [i^ep.] 


33  p.  M. 

THE   WHITE   PILGRIM. 

I  CAME  to  the  spot  where  the  white  pil- 
grim lay, 
And  pensively  stood  by  his  tomb, 
When  in  a  low  whisper  1  heard  something  say, 
"  How  sweetly  I  sleep  here  alone  ! 

2  "  The  lightning  may  flash,  and  the  loud 

thunder  roar, 
And  gathering  storms  may  arise  ; 
Yet  calm  are  my  feelings,  at  rest  is  my  soul, 
The  tears  are  all  wiped  from  my  eyes. 

3  "  The  cause  of  my  Master  compelled  me  from 

home  ; 
I  bade  my  companions  farewell, 
I   left  my  dear  children    who   for   me    do 

mourn. 
In  the  far  distant  regions  to  dwell. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  237 

4  *'  Wlien  off  among  strangers  and  far  from 

my  home, 
No  friends  or  relations  were  nigh, 
I  met  the  contagion  and  sank  in  the  tomb, 
My  spirit  ascended  on  high. 

5  ^*  Go  tell  my  companion  and  children  most 

dear, 
To  weep  not  for  me  though  I'm  gone  ; 
The  same  hand  that  led  me  through  scenes 

dark  and  drear, 
Has  kindly  conducted  me  home." 


34  c.  M. 

THE    FIRM   BANK. 

I  HA. YE  a  never  failing  Bank, 
A  more  than  Golden  Store  ; 
No  earthly  Bank  is  half  so  rich, 
How  can  I  then  be  poor  ? 

2  'Tis  when  my  stock  is  spent  and  gone, 
And  I  without  a  groat, 

I'm  glad  to  hasten  to  my  Bank, 
And  beg  a  little  note. 

3  Sometimes  my  Banker  smiling  says, 
"  Why  don't  you  oft'ner  come  ? 

And  when  you  draw  a  little  note. 
Why  not  a  larger  sum  ? 


2Bi  MISCELLANEOUS. 

4  "  Why  live  so  niggardly  and  poor, 
Your  bank  contains  a  plenty  ? 

Why  come  and  take  a  one  pound  note, 
When  you  might  have  a  twenty  ? 

6  "  Tea,  twenty  thousand  ten  times  told, 

Is  but  a  trifling  sum, 
To  what  your  Father  has  laid  up, 

Secure  in  God  his  Son." 

6  Since  then  my  Banker  is  so  rich, 
I  have  no  cause  to  borrow, 

I'll  live  upon  my  cash  to-day, 
And  draw  again  to-morrow. 

7  I've  been  a  thousand  times  before. 
And  never  was  rejected  ; 

Sometimes  my  Banker  gives  me  more 
Than  asked  for  or  expected. 

8  I  know  my  Bank  will  never  break — 
No,  it  can  never  fail, 

The  firm — three  persons  in  one  God, 
Jehovah — Lord  of  all. 

9  And  if  you  have  but  one  small  note, 
Fear  not  to  bring  it  in  ; 

Come  boldly  to  the  Bank  of  Grace — 
The  Banker  is  within. 

10  All  forged  notes  will  be  refused, 
Man-merits  are  rejected  : 

There's  not  a  single  note  will  pass. 
That  God  has  not  accepted. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  239 

11  Tho*  thousand  ransomed  souls  may  say, 
They  have  no  notes  at  all — 

Because  they  feel  the  plagues  of  sin, 
So  ruined  by  the  fall — 

12  The  Bank  is  full  of  precious  notes, 
All  sign'd  and  seal'd  and  free, 

Though  many  doubting  souls  may  say, 
There  is  not  one  for  me. 

13  The  leper  had  a  little  note — 

^'  Lord,  if  thou  wilt,  thou  can;" 
The  Banker  cash'd  this  little  note, 
And  heal'd  the  sickly  man. 

14  We  read  of  one  young  man,  indeed, 
Whose  riches  did  abound. 

But  in  the  Banker's  book  of  Grace, 
This  man  was  never  found. 

15  But  see  the  wretched,  dying  thief. 
Hang  by  the  Banker's  side, 

He  cried,  "  Dear  Lord,  remember  me," 
And  got  his  cash — and  died. 

35  p.  M. 

Tune  of  the  Pearl, 

AND  must  I  bear  the  cross  alone, 
And  all  the  world  go  free  ? 
'No !  there's  a  cross  for  every  one  ; 
And  there's  a  cross  for  me. 


24(1  MISCELLANEOUS. 

Yes,  there's  a  cross  on  Calvary, 
.    Through  which  by  faith  the  crown  I  see, 
To  me  'tis  pardon  bringing, 
Oh,  that's  the  cross  for  me. 

2  We'll  bear  the  consecrated  cross, 
Till  from  the  cross  we're  free, 

And  then  go  up  to  wear  a  crown, 
For  there's  a  crown  for  me  ; 

Yes,  there's  a  crown  in  heaven  above  ; 

The  purchase  of  a  Saviour's  love, 
For  me  it  is  appearing, 

Oh,  that's  the  crown  for  me. 

3  The  friends  that  flee  when  trials  come, 
Are  not  the  friends  for  me  ; 

Like  flitted  birds,  ah  !  see  how  soon 

Their  seats  will  vacant  be. 
But  there's  a  Friend  I  dearly  love, 
Who,  for  me,  left  the  courts  above, 

And  bled  and  died  for  me, 
Oh,  that's  the  Friend  for  me. 

4  This  world,  with  all  its  fleeting  show, 
Is  not  the  world  for  me  ; 

'Tis  mixed  with  many  tears,  I  know. 

And  scenes  of  misery. 
But  there's  a  world  so  pure  and  fair  ; 
And  none  but  saints  can  enter  there, 

From  sin  and  sorrow  free. 
Oh,  that's  the  world  for  me. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  241 

5  How  happy  are  the  saints  above, 
Who  once  were  wandering  here  I 

But  now  they  taste  unmingled  love, 

And  joy  without  a  fear. 
Yes,  perfect  love  can  dry  a  tear, 
And  cast  out  all  tormenting  fear, 

Which  round  my  heart  is  clinging ; 
Oh;  that's  the  love  for  me. 

6  A  city  fair,  for  saints  a  home. 
Where  God  is  coming  down  ; 

His  children  rest,  no  more  to  roam, 
In  the  New  Jerusalem. 

0  Jesus,  come,  come  quickly,  come, 

1  long  to  see  my  heavenly  home. 
Of  immortality ; 

Oh,  that's  the  home  for  me. 

38  p.  M. 

THE   CROSS.      BY  W.  K. 
(Written  expressly  for  this  work.) 

Tune. — Old  Arm  Chair, 

ILOYE  it — I  love  it — and  who  shall  dare 
To  chide  me  for  loving  the  Cross  so  dear  ? 
I  will  cleave  to  it  still,  as  a  holy  prize, 
I'll  bedew  it  with  tears,  and  embalm  it  with 

sighs  ; 
I  will  bind  it  evermore  close  to  my  heart. 
By  ties  so  strong,  that  e'en  death  cannot  part ; 
Do  you  ask  me  why  ?  My  Saviour  died  there, 
And  a  sacred  thing  is  that  Cross  so  dear. 
16 


242  MISCELLANEOUS. 

2  And  I'll  cleave  unto  it,  from  day  to  day, 
When  the  joys  of  earth  are  all  fled  away, 
And  basking  still  in  my  Saviour's  smile, 
The  Cross  shall  my  darkest  hours  beguile ; 
And  as  years  roll  on  till  my  last  one  is  sped. 
And  I  enter  the  dark  silent  shades  of  the 

dead, — 
While  I  live — when  I  die — to  the  Cross  I'll 

repair, 
For  my  only  hope  is  in  the  Cross  so  dear. 

3  Tis  mine — 'tis  mine — and  I  cleave  to  it 

now, 
Though  the  shadows  of  death  gather  thick 

on  my  brow  ; 
Twas  here  Jesus  suffer'd — 'twas  here  that  he 

died, 
And  my  refuge  is  still  in  the  Lamb  crucified. 
You  may  say  it  is  folly — you  may  deem  me 

weak, 
As  the  tears  of  joy  flow  down  my  cheek ; 
But  I  love  it — I  love  it — and  none  shall  tear 
My  trusting  heart  from  the  Cross  so  dear. 

37  p.  M. 

THE  CHRISTLA.n'S  ROBE. 

DRESSED  uniform  Christ's  soldiers  are, 
Wlien  duty  calls  abroad  ; 
Not  purchased  by  their  cost  nor  care, 
But  by  their  Prince  bestowed. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  243 

Christ's  soldiers,  too,  have  Christ-like  bread 

And  regimental  dress  ; 
'Tis  heavenly  white  and  mixed  with  red, 

'Tis  Christ  our  righteousness. 

2  A  rich  and  costly  robe  it  is, 
And  to  the  soldier  dear  ; 

No  rose  can  learn  to  blush  like  this. 

No  lily  look  so  fair  ; 
'Tis  wrought  by  Jesus'  skillful  hand. 

And  stained  with  his  own  blood, 
"Which  makes  the  angels  gazing  stand, 

To  view  this  robe  of  God. 

3  No  art  of  man  can  weave  this  robe, 
'Tis  of  such  texture  fine, 

Nor  could  the  wealth  of  all  the  globe 

By  purchase  make  it  mine  ; 
'Tis  of  one  piece  and  wove  throughout 

So  curiously,  that  none 
Can  dress  up  in  this  uniform. 

Till  Jesus  puts  it  on. 

4  This  vesture  never  waxes  old. 
Nor  spot  thereon  can  fall ; 

It  makes  the  soldier  brisk  and  bold. 

And  dutiful  withal. 
This  robe  put  on  me,  Lord,  each  day, 

And  it  shall  hide  my  shame, 
Twill  make  me  shout,  and  sing,  and  pray. 

And  bless  my  Captain's  name. 


244  MISCELLANEOUS. 

5  How  brisk  and  bold  Christ's  soldiers  are,  5 
When  dressed  up  in  this  robe  ! 

They  look  like  men  equipped  for  war, 

And  like  the  sons  of  God. 
Their  shield  is  faith — their  helmet,  hope, 

And  thus  they  march  Christ's  road  ; 
Christ's  spirit  is  their  glittering  sword 

To  fight  the  war  for  God. 

6  When  dressed  up  in  this  uniform, 
In  order  march  along  ; 

Christ  Jesus  is  their  leader  now. 

And  conscience  beats  the  drum. 
The  trumpet  sounds,  at  God's  command, 

A  long  and  joyful  sound  ; 
Christ's  soldiers  shout,  and  praise  their  King, 

And  the  walls  come  tumblino^  down. 


38  p.  M. 

REST   IN   HEAVEN.      BY  W.  K. 

'  Tune. — Ellen  Bayne. 

PILGRIM  and  stranger,  sadly  I  roam, 
'Mid  toil  and  danger,  far,  far  from  home  ; 
Faint,  yet  pursuing,  by  fierce  tempests  driven, 
My  strength  still  renewing,  my  hope  is  in 
heaven. 

Chorus.— Soon  my  conflicts  will  be  o'er, 

Soon  I'll  gain  the  blissful  shore, 
Where  I'll  toil  and  weep  no  more, 
At  rest  in  heaven. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  245 

2  Friends  fondly  cherished,  wait  for  me  there, 
Happy  with  Jesus,  his  glory  they  share  ; 
Soon  will  I  greet  them,  no  tie  shall  be  riven, 
For  there  I  shall  meet  them  all  happy  in 

heaven. 

Chorus. — There  we'll  meet  to  part  no  more, 
United  on  that  blissful  shore, 
Together  sing  our  sufferings  o'er, 
All  saved  in  heaven. 

3  There  free  from  anguish,  free  from  all  fear. 
No  more  I'll  languish^  shedding  no  tear, 
Weeping  !  no,  never !  the  crown  will  be  given. 
Forever  and  ever  be  happy  in  heaven. 

Chorus. — There  I'll  join  the  thrilling  strains, 
That  echo  o'er  the  heavenly  plains. 
Where  perfect  love  forever  reigns, 
Where  all  is  heaven. 

4  Loved  ones  in  glory  beckon  me  on  ; 

I  list  to  their  story,  see  their  bright  crown, 
Joys  everlasting  to  me  will  be  given, 
Treasures  unwasting,  glory  in  heaven. 

Chorus. — There  we'll  dwell  with  Christ  above. 
There  we'll  praise  redeeming  love. 
More  than  angels'  joy  we'll  prove, 
Happy  in  heaven. 


246  MISCELLANEOUS. 

39  p.  M. 


0 


HOMEWARD    BOUND. 

UT  on  an  ocean  all  boundless  we  ride, 


We're  homeward   bound,   homeward 
bound, 

Tossed  on  the  waves  of  a  rough,  restless  tide, 
We're  homeward  bound,  homev/ard  bound. 
Far  from  the  safe,  quiet  harbor  we  rode, 
Seeking  our  Father's  celestial  abode, 
Promise  of  which  on  us  each  he  bestowed, 
We're  homeward  bound,  homeward  bound. 


2  Wildly  the  storm  sweeps  us  on  as  it  roars, 
We're  homeward  bound,  homeward  bound, 

Look,  yonder  lie  the  bright  heavenly  shores. 

We're  homeward  bound,  homeward  bound. 
Steady,  0  pilot,  stand  firm  at  the  wheel. 
Steady,  we  soon  shall  outweather  the  gale. 
Oh !  how  we  fly  'neath  the  loud  cracking  sail, 
We're  homeward  bound,  homeward  bound. 

3  Into  the  harbor  of  heaven  now  we  glide, 
We're  home  at  last,  home  at  last, 

Softly  we  drift  on  its  soft,  silver  tide, 
We're  home  at  last,  home  at  last. 
Glory  to  God,  all  our  dangers  are  o'er. 
We  stand  secure  on  the  glorified  shore, 
Glory  to  God,  we  will  shout  evermore, 
We're  home  at  last,  home  at  last. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  247 

40  p.  M. 

INDIAN    HYMN. 
Tune. — Come  on  my  partners  in  distress.  ; 

IlSr  de  dark  woods,  no  Indian  nigh, 
Den  me  look  heaven  and  send  up  cry, 
Upon  my  knee  so  low  ; 
But  God  on  high  in  shiny  place, 
See  me  at  night,  wid  teary  face : 
De  priest  he  tell  me  so. 

2  God  send  he  angel,  take  um  care, 
He  come  heself  and  hear  um  prayer, 

If  Indian  heart  do  pray  : 
He  see  me  now,  he  know  me  here, 
He  say,  Poor  Indian,  nebber  fear, 

Me  wid  you  night  and  day. 

3  So  me  lub  God  wid  inside  heart, 
He  fight  for  me,  he  take  um  part. 

He  save  um  life  before  ; 
God  hear  poor  Indian  in  de  wood. 
So  me  lub  him  and  dat  be  good  ; 

Me  pray  him  two  times  more. 

4  When  me  be  old,  me  head  be  gray, 
Den  he  no  leave  me,  so  him  say. 

Me  wid  you  till  you  die. 
Den  take  me  up  to  shiny  place, 
See  white  man,  black  man,  red  man  face, 

AM  happy  like  on  high. 


248  MISCELLANEOUS. 


0' 


41  p.  M. 

WE   SHALL   MEET   AGAIN. 

^UR  bondage  it  will  end, 
By-and-by — by-and-by ; 
From  Egypt's  yoke  set  free, 
In  that  glorious  jubilee, 
And  to  Canaan  we'll  return, 

By-and-by. 

2  Our  Deliverer  he  will  come, 
By-and-by — by-and  by, 

And  our  sorrows  have  an  end 
With  our  three- score  years  and  ten, 
And  vast  glory  crown  the  day — 
By-and-by. 

3  Though  our  enemies  are  strong, 
We'll  go  on — we'll  go  on. 

If  our  hearts  dissolve  with  fear, 
Lo  !  Sinai's  God  is  near  ; 
While  the  fiery  pillar  moves. 
We'll  go  on. 

4  And  when  to  Jordan's  flood 
We  are  come — we  are  come, 

Jehovah  rules  the  tide, 
And  the  waters  he'll  divide, 
And  the  ransomed  hosts  shall  shout, 
We  are  come. 


5 


There  we  shall  meet  again, 
Those  we  loved — those  we  loved ; 


MISCELLANEOUS.  249 

Our  embraces  shall  be  sweet, 
At  the  dear  Eedeemer's  feet, 
When  we  meet  to  part  no  more, 
Those  we  loved. 

42  p.  M. 

THE    BEAUTIFUL   VALLEY. 

LOW  down  in  this  beautiful  valley, 
Where  love  crowns  the  meek  and  the 
lowly. 
Where  the  loud  storms  of  envy  and  folly 

May  roll  on  their  billows  in  vain. 
The  poor  soul  that  is  under  subjection. 
May  here  find  unshaken  protection, 
Where  soft  gales  of  cheering  reflection 
The  mind  soothe  from  sorrow  and  pain. 

2  This  low  vale  is  free  from  contention, 
Where  no  soul  can  dream  of  dissension, 
No  dark  wiles  of  evil  invention 

Can  find  out  this  region  of  peace.     ^ 
Oh  there,  there  the  Lord  will  deliver, 
And  the  soul  shall  drink  from  that  beautiful 

river, 
Where  peace  flows  forever  and  ever, 

And  love  and  joy  forever  increase. 

3  Ye  lone  sons  of  misfortune,  come  hither, 
Where  joys  bloom  and  never  shall  wither. 
Where  faith  binds  all  christians  together, 

In  love  to  the  sovereign  I  Am  j 


250  MISCELLANEOUS. 

There,  there  surrounded  with  glory, 
0  Lord,  we  will  worship  before  Thee, 
And  shouting  redemption's  glad  story, 
We  sing  the  praise  of  God  and  the  Lamb. 

43  c.  M. 

SOMETHING   NEW. 

SINCE  man  by  sin  has  lost  his  God, 
He  seeks  creation  through  ; 
And  vainly  strives  for  solid  bliss. 
In  trying  something  new. 

2  The  new  possessed,  like  fading  flowers, 
Soon  loses  its  gay  hue  ; 

The  bubble  now  no  longer  charms, 
The  mind  wants  something  new. 

3  Could  we  but  call  all  Europe  ours, 
California  and  Peru  ; 

The  mind  would  feel' an  aching  void, 
And  still  want  something  new. 

4  But  when  the  Saviour's  love  we  feel, 
All  good  in  him  we  view  ; 

The  mind  forsakes  its  vain  delights, 
In  Christ  finds  something  new. 

5  The  joys  the  dear  Kedeemer  gives, 
"Will  bear  a  strict  review, 

Nor  need  we  ever  change  again, 
For  Christ  is  always  new. 


i  MISCELLANEOUS.  251 

6  Cheerful  we'll  walk  the  road  to  bliss, 

Joined  with  a  happy  few  ; 
And  when  we  reach  our  journey's  end, 

Find  heaven  forever  new. 


44  D,  c.  M. 

WHEN   IS   THE   TIME   TO    DIE? 

TASKED  the  glad  and  happy  child, 
Whose  hands  were  filled  with  flowers, 
Whose  silvery  laugh  rang  free  and  wild 
Among  the  vine-wreathed  flowers  : 

1  crossed  her  sunny  path,  and  cried, 
"  When  is  the  time  to  die  ?" 

"  Not  yet !  not  yet !"  the  child  replied. 
And  swiftly  bounded  by. 

2  I  asked  a  maiden  ;  back  she  threw 
The  tresses  of  her  hair  ; 

Griefs   traces  o'er  her  cheeks  I  knew— 
Like  pearls  they  glistened  there ; 

A  flush  passed  o'er  her  lily  brow, 
I  heard  her  spirit  sigh  ; 

"  Not  now,"  she  cried, ''  0  no  !  jQot  now, 
Youth  is  no  time  to  die  1''  v   . 

^^'  < 

3  I  asked  a  mother,  as  she  pressed 
Her  first-born  in  her  arms, 

As  gently  on  her  tender  breast 
She  hushed  her  babe's  alarms  ; 


252  MIS  CELLANEOUS. 

In  quivering  tones  her  accents  came — 
Her  eyes  were  dim  with  tears  ; 

"  My  boy  his  mother's  life  must  claim 
For  many,  many  years." 

4  I  questioned  one  in  manhood's  prime, 
Of  proud  and  fearless  air  ; 

His  brow  was  furrowed  not  by  time. 

Or  dimmed  by  woe  or  care. 
In  angry  accents  he  replied, 

And  flashed  with  scorn  his  eye — 
"  Talk  not  to  me  of  death,"  he  cried, 

*^  For  only  age  should  die." 

5  I  questioned  age  ;  for  him  the  tomb 
Had  long  been  all  prepared  ; 

But  death,  who  withers  youth  and  bloom, 
This  man  of  years  had  spared. 

Once  more  his  nature's  dying  fire 
Flashed  high,  and  thus  he  cried : 

"  Life — only  life  is  my  desire  I" 

Then  gasped,  and  groaned,  and  died. 

6  I  asked  a  christian  :  "Answer  thou, 
When  is  the  hour  of  death  ?'* 

A  holy  calm  was  on  his  brow, 
And  peaceful  was  his  breath  ; 

And  sweetly  o'er  his  features  stole 
A  smile,  a  light  divine, 

And  spake  the  language  of  his  soul— 
"  My  Master's  time  is  mine  !" 


MISCELLANEOUS.  253 

45  p.  M. 

EEJOICING    HYMN. 

("tOME  saints  and  sinners,  hear  me  tell 
)  The  wonders  of  Immanuel, 
Who  saved  me  from  a  burning  hell, 
And  brought  my  soul  with  him  to  dwell, 
And  gave  me  heavenly  union. 

2  When  Jesus  saw  me  from  on  high, 
Beheld  my  soul  in  ruin  lie, 

He  looked  on  me  with  pitying  eye, 
And  said  to  me,  as  he  passed  by, 

^'  With  God  you  have  no  union." 

3  Then  I  began  to  weep  and  cry. 
And  looked  this  way  and  that,  to  fly, 
It  grieved  me  so  that  I  must  die ; 

I  strove  salvation  for  to  buy  ; 
But  still  I  had  no  union. 

4  But  when  I  hated  all  my  sin. 
My  dear  Kedeemer  took  me  in, 

And  with  his  blood  he  washed  me  clean  ; 
And  oh  !  what  seasons  I  have  seen 
Since  first  I  felt  this  union  ! 

5  I  praised  the  Lord  both  night  and  day, 
And  went  from  house  to  house  to  pray, 
And  if  I  met  one  on  the  way, 

I  found  I'd  something  still  to  say 
About  this  heavenly  union. 


254  MISCELLANEOUS. 

46  p.  M. 

THE    sinner's   invitation. 

SINNER,  go,  will  you  go 
To  the  highlands  of  heaven  ? 
Where  the  storms  never  blow, 

And  the  long  summer's  given  : 
Where  the  bright  blooming  flowers 

Are  their  odors  emitting, 

And  the  leaves  of  the  bowers 

In  the  breezes  are  flitting  ? 

2  Where  the  saints  robed  in  white, 

Cleansed  in  life's  flowing  fountain, 
Shining  beauteous  and  bright, — 

They  inhabit  the  mountain, 
Where  no  sin  nor  dismay, 

Neither  trouble  nor  sorrow, 
Will  be  felt  for  a  day. 

Nor  be  feared  for  the  morrow. 


3  He's  prepared  thee  a  home — 

Sinner,  canst  thou  believe  it  ? 
And  invites  thee  to  come, 

Sinner,  wilt  thou  receive  it? 
0  come,  sinner,  come — 

For  the  tide  is  receding, 
And  the  Saviour  will  soon, 

And  forever,  cease  pleading. 


I  MISCELLANEOUS.  255 

47  p.  M. 

THE    CRUCIFIXION. 

0  SINNERS,  sinners,  don't  you  see, 
That  the  way  is  now  prepared,  Hallelu- 
jah! 
What  Christ  hath  done  for  you  and  me  ? 
Though  we  have  been  much  degraded,  Hal- 
lelujah ! 
Yes,  and  very  heavy  laden,  Hallelujah ! 
With  sin  and  much  temptation,  Hallelujah! 

2  But  when  we're  tempted,  and  when  we're 

tried, 

We  must  go  and  bow  to  Jesus,  Hallelujah  I 
Who  once  for  us  was  crucified, 

To  appease  the  wrath  of  justice,  Hallelujah  I 
What  a  wonder-working  Jesus,  Hallelujah ! 

Who  completed  my  salvation,  Hallelujah ! 

3  And  while  he  hung  on  Calvary  ! 

Hark !  hear  the  women  crying.  Hallelujah  I 
They  saw  him  hanging  on  the  tree, 

In  the  agony  of  dying.  Hallelujah ! 
Don't  you  see  your  dyiug  Jesus,  Hallelujah  ! 

Answering  the  demand  of  justice,  Halle- 
lujah ! 

4  0  christian,  christian,  don't  you  feel 

This  to  be  your  bounden  duty,  Hallelujah ! 
To  climb  up  Calvary's  rugged  hill, 

And,  like  Joseph,  beg  his  body,  Hallelujah ! 


256  MISCELLANEOUS. 

It  was  shrouded  in  white  linen,  Hallelujah  ! 
And  was  laid  in  a  sepulchre,  Hallelujah  I 

5  Behold  him  going  to  the  tomb  ! 

To  prepare  the  way  for  dying,  Hallelujah  ! 
They  embalmed  him  with  some  rich  perfume— 

'Twas  the  act  of  purifying,  Hallelujah  ! 
And  what  do  you  think  of  dying.  Hallelujah  I 

Don't  you  think  it's  very  trying,  Hallelujah  I 

6  Jesus  laid  three  days  in  the  silent  tomb, 
The  grim  monster  Death  to  conquer,  Hal- 
lelujah ! 

On  the  third  day,  Gabriel  rolled  away  the 
stone, 
From  the  mouth  of  the  sepulchre,  Halle- 
lujah ! 
Up  rises  conquering  «tesus,  Hallelujah  ! 
Into  Galilee  he  walked,  Hallelujah  ! 

7  Come,  brethren,  all  with  one  accord, 

Let  us  act  the  part  of  justice,  Hallelujah! 
Let  us  walk  the  self  denial  road 

With  a  view  of  sujQfering  Jesus,  Hallelujah  I 
Who  arose  and  went  to  heaven,  Hallelujah ! 

In  the  presence  of  the  Eleven,  Hallelujah  I 

8  A  few  more  suffering  days  below — 

Then  like  Jesus  we'll  be  buried,  Hallelujah ! 
And  in  a  coming  day  I  know 

We  to  heaven  will  be  carried.  Hallelujah ! 
Then  we'll  go  both  soul  and  body,  Hallelujah  ! 

For  to  reign  with  God  forever.  Hallelujah  I 


MISCELLANEOUS.  257 

9  But  when  we  land  on  that  blest  shore, 
Our  earthly  cares  are  ended,  Hallelujah  I 

There  we'll  encamp  forever  more  ; 

That's  just  what  God  intended,  Hallelujah  I 

That  we  should  reign  forever,  Hallelujah  I 
With  Jesus  our  Saviour,  Hallelujah  1 

48  p.  M. 

THE    SHINING   SHOKE. 

MY  days  are  gliding  swiftly  by, 
And  I,  a  pilgrim  stranger. 
Would  not  detain  them  as  they  fly, 
Those  hours  of  toil  and  danger. 

Chorus. — For  oh !    we  stand  on   Jordan's 
strand, 
Our  friends  are  passing  over, 
And  just  before  the  shining  shore, 
We  may  almost  discover. 

2  We'll  gird  our  loins,  my  brethren  dear, 
Our  distant  home  discerning. 

Our  absent  Lord  has  left  us  word, 
"  Let  every  lamp  be  burning." 

For  oh  !  we  stand,  &c. 

3  Should  coming  days  be  cold  and  dark. 
We  need  not  cease  our  singing, 

That  perfect  rest  naught  can  molest, 
Where  golden  harps  are  ringing. 

For  oh !  we  stand,  &c. 
17 


258  MISCELLANEOUS. 

4  Let  sorrow's  rudest  tempests  blow, 

Each  chord  on  earth  to  sever, 
Our  King  says,  Come — and  there's  our  home 

Forever,  oh !  forever  ! 

For  oh !  we  stand,  &c. 

49  p.  M. 

mercy's  free. 

BY  faith  I  view  my  Saviour  dying, 
On  the  tree,  on  the  tree  ; 
To  every  nation  he  is  crying, 

Look  to  me,  look  to  me  ; 
He  bids  the  guilty  now  draw  near, 
Repent,  believe,  dismiss  their  fear — 
Hark !  hark  !  what  precious  words  I  hear  I 
Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free. 

2  Did  Christ,  when  I  was  sin  pursuing, 

Pity  me,  pity  me  ? 
And  did  he  snatch  my  soul  from  ruin  ? 

Can  it  be,  can  it  be  ? 
Oh,  yes  I  he  did  salvation  bring — 
He  is  my  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King — 
And  now  my  happy  soul  can  sing, 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free. 

3  Jesus,  the  mighty  God,  hath  spoken 

Peace  to  me,  peace  to  me  ; 
Now  all  my  chains  of  sin  are  broken, 
I  am  free,  I  am  free : 


I" 


MISCELLANEOUS.  259 


Soon  as  I  in  his  name  believed, 
The  Holy  Spirit  I  received, 
And  Christ  from  death  my  soul  retrieved  ; 
Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free. 

4  Jesus  my  weary  soul  refreshes : 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free ; 
And  every  moment  Christ  is  precious 

Unto  me,  unto  me  : 
None  can  describe  the  bliss  I  prove, 
While  through  this  wilderness  I  rove — 
All  may  enjoy  the  Saviour's  love  ; 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free. 

5  This  precious  truth,  ye  sinners,  hear  it : 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free  ; 
Te  ministers  of  God,  declare  it : 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free  ; 
^  Visit  the  heathen's  dark  abode, 
Proclaim  to  all  the  love  of  God, 
And  spread  the  glorious  news  alDroad, 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free. 

6  Long  as  I  live  I'll  still  be  crying, 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free ; 
And  this  shall  be  my  theme  when  dying, 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free  : 
And  when  the  vale  of  death  I've  passed, 
When  lodged  above  the  stormy  blast, 
I'll  sing,  while  endless  ages  last, 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free. 


260  MISCELLANEOUS. 

50  8's  and  4's. 

(From  the  Christian  Lyre.) 

THEEE'S  a  friend  above  all  others, 
Oh,  how  he  loves ! 
His  is  love  beyond  a  brother's, 

Oh,  how  he  loves ! 
Earthly  friends  may  fail  and  leave  us, 
This  day  kind,  to-morrow  grieve  us, 
But  this  friend  will  ne'er  deceive  us, 
Oh,  how  he  loves  1 

2  Blessed  Jesus  !  would'st  thou  know  him  ? 

Oh,  how  he  loves  ! 
Give  thyself  e'en  this  day  to  him. 

Oh,  how  he  loves  ! 
Is  it  sin  that  pains  and  grieves  thee  ? 
Unbelief  and  trials  tease  thee  ? 
Jesus  can  from  all  release  thee. 

Oh,  how  he  loves  1 

3  Love  this  friend  v/ho  longs  to  save  thee, 

Oh,  how  he  loves ! 
Dost  thou  love  ?  He  will  not  leave  thee, 

Oh,  how  he  loves  I 
Think  no  more  then  of  to-morrow, 
Take  his  easy  yoke  and  follow, 
Jesus  carries  all  thy  sorrow, 

Oh,  how  he  loves  ! 

4  All  thy  sins  shall  be  forgiven, 

Oh,  how  he  loves ! 


I  MISCELLANEOUS.  261 

Backward  all  thy  foes  be  driven, 

Oh,  how  he  loves ! 
Best  of  blessings  he'll  provide  thee, 
Naught  but  good  shall  e'er  betide  thee, 
Safe  to  glory  he  will  guide  thee  ; 

Oh,  how  he  loves  ! 

5  Pause,  my  soul !  adore  and  wonder, 

Oh,  bow  he  loves ! 
Naught  can  cleave  this  love  asunder, 

Oh,  how  he  loves ! 
Neither  trial,  nor  temptation, 
Doubt,  nor  fear,  nor  tribulation. 
Can  bereave  us  of  salvation  ; 

Oh,  how  he  loves ! 

6  Let  us  still  this  love  be  viewing, 

Oh,  how  he  loves  ! 
And  though  faint,  keep  on  pursuing, 

Oh,  how  he  loves ! 
He  will  strengthen  each  endeavour, 
And  when  passed  o'er  Jordan's  river, 
This  shall  be  our  song  for  ever, 

Oh,  how  he  loves  ! 

51  p.  M. 

THE   BALM   OF   GILEAD. 
Tune.— Oh  I  when  shall  I  see  Jesus  ? 

THEKE  we  shall  reign  with  Jesus, 
On  that  delightful  shore, 
And  shout  with  the  redeemed. 
Our  trials  now  are  o'er. 


262  MISCELLANEOUS. 

The  wicked  cease  from  troubling, 

The  weary  are  at  rest, 
Aad  we  shall  reign  with  Jesus, 

Eternal  ages  blest. 

2  We  shall  be  like  the  angels, 
In  that  immortal  throng, 

And  sing  aloud  salvation, 
'Twill  be  our  lasting  song  ; 

They  sing  creating  goodness, 
And  we  redeeming  love, 

And  this  shall  be  our  business, 
In  the  bright  world  above. 

3  This  love  so  freely  flowing, 
It  animates  our  heart ; 

This  love  is  still  abounding. 

In  every  place  and  part  ; 
This  love  can  ne'er  be  ended, 

Though  faith  and  hope  should  cease  ; 
This  love  can  ne'er  be  bounded, 

But  ever  will  increase. 

4  This  love  through  endless  ages. 
It  ever  is  the  same, 

'Tis  this  our  heart  engages, 
To  love  and  serve  the  Lamb  ; 

Unites  us  all  together, 

And  makes  us  of  one  soul ; 

It  is  the  Balm  of  Gilead, 
It  makes  the  wounded  whole. 


52 


MISCELLANEOUS.  263 


SKEPTIC,  SPARE  THAT  BOOK. 

Tune — Woodman,  Spare  that  Tree. 

SKEPTIC  !  spare  that  book, 
Touch  Dot  a  single  leaf, 
Nor  in  its  pages  look 

"With  eyes  of  unbelief ; 
Twas  my  forefather's  stay 

In  the  hour  of  agony ; 
Skeptic  !  go  thy  way, 
Go,  let  that  old  book  be. 

2  Its  very  name  recalls 

The  happy  hours  of  youth, 
When  in  my  grandsire's  h^,lls,  < 

I  heard  its  tales  of  truth. 
I've  seen  his  white  hair  flow 

O'er  the  volume  as  he  read  ; 
But  that  was  long  ago, 

The  good  old  man  is  dead. 

3  My  dear  grandmother,  too, 
When  I  was  but  a  boy, 

I've  seen  her  eyes  of  blue 
Weep  o'er  it  tears  of  joy  ; 

Their  traces  linger  still, 
And  dear  they  are  to  me ; 

Skeptic  !  forego  thy  will, 
Go,  let  that  old  book  be. 


264  MISCELLANEOUS. 

4  A  sure  unerring  guide, 

This  book  has  proved  to  me, 
While  on  the  stormy  tide 

Of  life's  tempestuous  sea. 
'Twill  safely  guide  me  o'er, 

Where  trials  never  come. 
To  Canaan's  blissful  shore, 

The  christian's  peaceful  home. 


63  p.  M. 

A   CALL   TO    SINNERS. 

COME,  brothers,  who  do  love  the  Lord, 
We'll  blow  the  trump  with  one  accord, 
We'll  publish  to  the  world  around. 
What  a  dear  Saviour  we  have  found. 

Chorus.— Or  you'll  cry,  and  want  to  be 

Happy  in  eternity,  eternity,  eter- 
nity, 
Happy  in  eternity. 

2  Come  sinners  all,  on  you  we  call, 
The  invitation  is  to  all, 

Now  is  your  time,  make  no  delay, 
'Tis  Jesus  calling  you  this  day. 

Or  you'll  cry,  &c. 

3  And  now,  backslider,  if  you  are  here, 
We  call  on  you  to  give  au  ear. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  265 

Come  wash  and  drink  the  balmy  dew, 
'Twas  Christ  that  shed  his  blood  for  you. 

Or  you'll  cry,  &c. 

4  And  now  ye  aged  and  ye  gray, 
^Who  have  strayed  so  long  away, 

Come,  believe,  and  do  come  in, 
Kepent,  repent,  for  now's  your  time. 

Or  you'll  cry,  &c. 

5  And  now  ye  young,  ye  gay,  ye  proud, 
You  must  die  and  wear  the  shroud, 
Time  will  rob  you  of  your  bloom, 
Death  will  drag  you  to  the  tomb. 

Then  you'll  cry,  &c. 

6  Will  you  go  to  heaven  or  hell  ? 
One  you  must,  and  there  to  d  well ; 
Christ  will  come  and  quickly  too, 

I  must  meet  him,  so  must  you. 

Then  you'll  cry,  &c. 

7  The  white  throne  will  soon  appear, 
All  the  world  must  then  draw  near, 
Sinners  will  be  driven  down, 
Saints  will  wear  the  starry  crown. 

Then  you'll  jry,  &c. 


266  MISCELLANEOUS. 

8  We'll  sing  of  his  love  while  here  below, 
"We'll  sing  of  his  graces  as  we  go, 
We'll  sing  of  his  praises  in  heaven  above, 
That  Jesus  is  our  dying  love. 

Chorus. — We,  his  saints,  then  shall  be 

Happy  in  eternity,  eternity,  eter- 
nity, 
Happy  in  eternity. 

54  L.  M. 

HE  HATH  DONE  ALL  THINGS  WELL. 

NOW  in  a  song  of  grateful  praise, 
To  my  dear  Lord  my  voice  I'll  raise  , 
With  all  the  saints  I'll  join  to  tell, 
My  Jesus  hath  done  all  things  well. 

Chorus. 
Happy  day  !  happy  day ! 
When  Jesus  washed  my  sins  away. 
He  taught  me  how  to  watch  and  pray, 
And  live  rejoicing  every  day. 
Happy  day  !  happy  day  ! 
When  Jesus  washed  my  sins  away. 

2  All  worlds  his  glorious  power  confess. 
His  wisdom  all  his  works  express : 
But  oh,  his  love  what  tongue  can  tell ! 
My  Jesus  hath  done  all  things  well. 

Happy  day !  &c. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  267 

3  I  spurned  his  grace — I  broke  his  laws, 
And  yet  he  undertook  my  cause, 

To  save  my  sinful  soul  from  hell : 
My  Jesus  hath  done  all  things  well. 

Happy  day !  &c. 

4  Though  oft  the  Lord  his  face  doth  hide 
To  make  me  pray,  or  kill  my  pride  ; 
Yet  on  my  mind  it  still  doth  dwell, 

My  Jesus  hath  done  all  things  well. 

Happy  day !  &c. 

5  Soon  shall  I  pass  the  vale  of  death, 
And  in  his  arms  resign  my  breath  ; 
Oh  !  then,  my  happy  soul  shall  tell. 
My  Jesus  hath  done  all  things  well. 

Happy  day  I  &c. 

6  And  when  to  that  bright  world  I  rise, 
And  join  sweep  seraphs  in  the  skies. 
Above  the  rest  this  note  shall  swell. 
My  Jesus  hath  done  all  things  well. 

Happy  day  I  &c. 
55  P.  M. 

UNION  WITH    CHRIST. 

Tune. — Annie  Laurie, 
niHOUGH  in  a  world  of  sickness, 
JL     While  on  my  Saviour's  breast, 


268  MISCELLANEOUS. 

He  strengthens  all  my  weakness, 
And  makes  me  truly  blest. 

Chorus. — Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me, 
And  his  glory  I  shall  see, 
And  before  I'd  leave  my  Saviour, 
I'd  lay  me  down  and  die. 

2  He  cheers  my  drooping  spirit, 
And  fills  me  with  his  love, 

And  soon  I  shall  inherit 
Those  shining  realms  above. 

Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me,  &c. 

3  While  on  the  banks  of  Jordan, 
I  now  would  launch  away  ; 

But,  oh !  this  earthly  burden 
Still  forces  me  to  stay. 

Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me,  &c. 

4  Could  I  but  see  my  Jesus, 
And  scale  the  mountain  height, 

How  would  I  shout  his  praises, 
In  yonder  realms  of  light ! 

Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me,  &c. 

5  Christian,  be  not  faint  hearted, 
Though  least  among  the  flock, 

From  Christ  you'll  ne'er  be  parted. 
While  built  upon  the  rock. 

Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me,  &c. 


MISCELLANEOUS,  269 

6  Let's  mend  our  pace  to  glory, 

We  soon  shall  meet  above, 
And  sing  the  pleasing  story 

Of  bis  redeeming  love. 

Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me,  &c. 
56  c.  M. 

PRECIOUS   BLOOD   OF   CHRIST. 

IS  there  a  thing  that  moves  and  breaks 
A  heart  as  hard  as  stone  ? 
Or  warms  a  heart  as  cold  as  ice  ? — 
'Tis  Jesus'  blood  alone. 

2  One  drop  of  this  can  truly  cheer, 
And  heal  the  wounded  soul ; 

What  multitudes  of  broken  hearts 
The  living  stream  makes  whole ! 

3  The  blood  of  Christ — the  precious  blood, 
For  me,  for  all  atone ; 

'Tis  dropping  from  the  rugged  wood, 
It  melts  the  heart  of  stone. 

4  Oh  !  drop  thy  blood  upon  this  soul, 
And  melt  it  into  love  ; 

This  dropping  has  made  thousands  whole. 
This  dropping  from  above. 


270  MISCELLANEOUS. 

57  p.  M. 

THERE   IS   A   LAND    OP   PLEASURE. 

THERE  is  a  land  of  pleasure, 
Where  streams  of  joy  forever  roll : 
Tis  there  I  have  my  treasure, 

And  there  I  hope  to  land  my  soul. 
Long  darkness  dwelt  around  me, 

With  scarcely  once  a  cheering  ray ; 
But  since  my  Saviour  found  me, 
A  light  has  shone  along  my  way. 

2  I'm  on  my  way  to  Canaan, 

Still  guided  by  my  Saviour's  hand  ; 
Oh,  come  along,  poor  sinner. 

And  see  Immanuel's  happy  land  I 
To  all  that  stay  behind  me, 

I  bid  a  long,  a  last  farewell ! 
Oh  come,  or  you'll  repent  it 

When  you  shall  reach  the  gates  of  hell  I 

3  The  vale  of  tears  surrounds  me, 
And  Jordan's  current  rolls  before  : 

Oh,  how  I  stand  and  tremble, 
To  hear  the  dismal  waters  roar  ! 

Whose  hand  shall  then  support  me, 
And  keep  my  soul  from  sinking  there  ; 

From  sinking  down  to  darkness, 
The  doleful  regions  of  despair  ? 

4  The  waves  shall  not  affright  me, 
Although  they're  deeper  than  the  grave  ; 


MISCELLANEOUS.  271 

If  Jesus  will  stand  by  me, 

I'll  calmly  ride  on  Jordan's  wave. 

His  word  hath  calmed  the  ocean, 

His  lamp  hath  cheered  the  gloomy  vale  ; 

Oh,  may  this  friend  be  with  me. 
When  through  the  gates  of  death  I  sail  I 

5  Then  come,  thou  king  of  terrors. 
And  with  thy  weapons  lay  me  low  1 

I  soon  shall  reach  that  region, 
Where  everlasting  pleasures  flow. 

Now,  christians,  I  must  leave  you, 
A  few  more  days  to  suffer  here  ; 

Through  grace  I  soon  shall  meet  you  : 
My  soul  exults — I'm  almost  there. 

6  Soon  the  archangel's  trumpet 

Shall  shake  the  globe  from  pole  to  pole, 
And  all  the  wheels  of  nature 

Shall  in  a  moment  cease  to  roll : 
Then  shall  I  see  my  Saviour, 

With  shining  ranks  of  angels,  come 
To  execute  his  vengeance, 

And  take  his  ransomed  people  home. 


58  3  8's  and  2  7's. 

THE  specious  world  promiscuous  flowst 
Enrapt  in  fancy's  vision  ; 
Allured  by  sound,  beguiled  by  shows 
And  empty  dreams,  nor  scarcely  knows 
There  is  a  brighter  heaven. 


272  MISCELLANEOUS. 

2  Fine  gold  will  change,  and  diamonds  fade, 

Swift  wings  to  wealth  be  given  ; 
All-varying  time  our  forms  invade, 
The  seasons  roll,  light  sink  in  shade — 

There's  nothing  lasts  but  heaven. 

3  Creation's  mighty  fabric  all 

Will  be  to  atoms  riven  ; 
The  sky  consumed,  the  planets  fall, 
Convulsions  rock  this  earthly  ball, 

There's  nothing  firm  but  heaven. 

4  This  world  with  all  its  wealth  is  poor, 

And  like  a  baseless  vision  ; 
Its  lofty  domes  and  brilliant  ore. 
Its  gems  and  crowns  are  vain  and  poor, 

There's  nothing  rich  but  heaven. 

5  A  stranger,  lonely,  here  I  roam, 

From  place  to  place  I'm  driven  ; 
My  friends  are  gone,  and  I'm  in  gloom  j 
This  earth  is  lonely  as  a  tomb, 

I  have  no  home  but  heaven. 

6  The  clouds  disperse,  the  light  appears. 

My  sins  are  all  forgiven  ; 
Triumphant  grace  has  quelled  my  fears  ; 
Roll  on,  ye  suns,  fly  swift,  ye  years, 

I'm  on  the  wing  for  heaven. 

7  And  now  I  bid  the  world  adieu, 

Let  life's  dall  chains  be  riven  ; 


MISCELLANEOUS.  273 

The  charms  of  Christ  have  caught  my  view, 
The  world  of  light  I  will  pursue, 
To  live  with  him  iu  heaven. 

59  p.  M. 

STRENGTH   IN   TEMPTATION. 

I'M  travelling  through  the  wilderness, 
I'm  oft  assailed  by  sore  temptation ; 
In  the  world  I  find  no  peace, 

But  in  Christ,  sweet  consolation. 
When  first  for  heaven  I  set  out, 

I  thought  the  road  was  fair  and  even  ; 
Sweet  peace  I  had,  and  not  a  doubt, 
But  that  my  sins  were  all  forgiven. 

2  I  did  not  think  that  I  so  soon 
Should  meet  v/ith  trials  so  afflicting, 

That  I  should  be  so  soon  cast  down, 
By  flesh  and  spirit  so  conflicting  ; 

I  soon  found  out  if  I  would  gain 
Eternal  life  and  joy  forever  1 

If  I  would  with  my  Saviour  reign, 
I  must  lay  down  my  armor  never. 

3  I  asked  old  soldiers  in  the  way, 

If  they  had  been  so  troubled  ever ! 
Oh  yes,  we  often  have,  said  they, 

But  Christ  as  often  did  deliver ; 
So  put  you  the  whole  armor  on, 

And  fight  against  the  sore  temptation. 
And  watch,  and  pray,  and  follow  Christ, 

The  corner-stone  of  your  foundation. 
18  ^ 


274  MISCELLANEOUS. 

4  I  then  resolved  I  would  go  up 

And  gain  the  laud  beyond  the  river  ; 
ISTo  more  on  this  side  Jordan  stop, 

But  trust  in  Jesus  to  deliver. 
I'm  sometimes  in  the  valley  low, 

I'm  sometimes  high  upon  the  mountain ; 
I  often  travel  very  slow, 

Until  I  reach  some  cooling  fountain. 

5  When  I'm  discouraged,  weak,  and  faint, 
I  drink  the  cup  of  his  salvation  ; 

And  thus  my  soul  renews  her  strength, 
And  trusts  in  Christ  my  sure  foundation. 

Tis  true  'twas  late  ere  I  began 
To  seek  with  Christ  to  live  forever ; 

But  now  I  run  fast  as  I  can, 

I'm  sure  'tis  better  late  than  never. 

6  The  journey  quickly  will  be  o'er. 
The  conflict  be  for  ever  ended, 

And  I  shall  land  on  Canaan's  shore, 
For  that  is  just  what  God  intended. 

I  then  shall  scale  the  mountain  top, 
And  cross  old  Jordan's  darksome  river ; 

I'll  gain  the  object  of  my  hope. 
And  live  and  reign  with  Christ  forever. 

60  L.  M. 

AS  THY  DAY,  THY  STRENGTH  SHALL  fiE. 

AFFLICTED  saint !  to  Christ  draw  near, 
Thy  Saviour's  gracious  promise  hear  : 


MISCELLANEOUS.  275 

His  faithful  word  declares  to  thee, 

That  "  as  thy  day,  thy  strength  shall  be." 

2  Thy  faith  is  weak,  thy  foes  are  strong  ; 
And  if  the  conflict  should  be  long, 

Thy  Lord  will  make  the  tempter  flee  ; 
For  "  as  thy  day,  thy  strength  shall  be." 

3  Should  persecution  rage  and  flame, 
Still  trust  in  thy  Redeemer's  name : 
In  fiery  trials  thou  shalt  see, 

That  '*  as  thy  day,  thy  strength  shall  be." 

4  When  called  by  him  to  bear  the  cross, 
Reproach,  affliction,  pain,  or  loss, 

Or  deep  distress,  and  poverty  ; 

Still  "  as  thy  day,  thy  strength  shall  be." 

5  When  death  at  length  appears  in  view, 
Christ's  presence  shall  thy  fears  subdue ; 
He  comes  to  set  thy  spirit  free  ; 

And  '^  as  thy  day,  thy  strength  shall  be." 

61  p.  M. 

o'er  the  distant  mountains. 
Tune. — "  Prairie  Flower^ 

O'ER  the  distant    mountains,   'neath    the 
eastern  skies. 
Where  the  cooling  fountains  sweetly  rise, 
Where    the    waving    palm    trees,    grateful 
zephyrs  fling, 
Shepherds  hailed  their  new  born  king. 


276  MISCELLANEOUS. 

Soft  celestial  music  filled  the  midnight  air, 
Angel  tongues  the  welcome  tidings  bear, 
O'er  Judea's  hill-tops  swift  the  echo  ran, 
"  Peace  on  earth,  good  will  to  man." 

Chorus. — Hail  great  Eedeemer  ;  Saviour  of 
all  I 

Thou  art  our  hope,  on  thee  we  call ; 
Saved  from  endless  ruin  all   our  ;| 

guilty  race, 
A.re  trophies  of  redeeming  grace. 

2  Yes,  the  King  of  Glory  left  his  throne 

above, 
Oh,  repeat  the  story  of  his  love  ; 
Lift  your  heads,  ye  faint  ones,  'twas  for  you' 

he  came, 
He  bore  your  load  of  sin  and  shame. 
He  hath  trod  the  wine-press    of  almighty 

wrath, 
He  hath  trod  for  you  the  thorny  path ; 
No  more  smoking  altars  to  the  heavens  rise, 
Simple  faith  may  grasp  the  prize. 

Hail,  great  Eedeemer,  &c. 

3  Oh  ye  saints  adore  him — Bethlehem's  in- 

fant King, 
Prostrate  bow  before  him— offerings  bring, 
Not  the  golden  treasure  brought  by  men  of  old, 
But  hearts  whose  love  will  ne'er  grow  cold. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  277 

Lift  your  heads  and  praise  him,  ye  who  love 

his  name, 
Hallekijahs  raising,  spread  his  fame  ; 
Let  the  glorious  anthem  sound  from  shore  to 

shore. 
Till  time  with  us  shall  be  no  more. 

Hail,  great  Kedeemer,  &c. 
62  p.  M. 

THE   BIBLE. 
Tune.—"  Willie,  we  have  missed  you." 

THERE  is  a  blessed  volume,  whose  page 
fair  and  bright, 
Outshines  the  orbs  of  heaven,  and  dims  their 

feeble  light, 
*Tis  the  guiding  star  of  all  who  shall  tread 

life's  thorny  road, 
And  'tis  gilded  with  the  glory  beaming  from 

the  throne  of  God. 
It  will   light  our  onward  path — chase  the 
darkness  from  the  tomb, 
And  bring  us  to   our  Father- 
safely  home. 

2  Tis  there  we  read  that  Jesus,  the  pure  and 

undefiled, 
The  great  and  mighty  Saviour,  was  once  a 

little  child, 


278  MISCELLANEOUS. 

How  be  lived  and  walked  on  earth,  'mid  the 

evil  and  the  good, 
Till  he  purchased  our  redemption  with  his 

own  most  precious  blood, 
And  we  hear  a  voice  divine,  sweetly  sounding 

through  the  gloom, 
Oh,  '*  suffer  little  children,"  let  them,  let 

them  come. 

3  Oh,  yes,  we'll  go  to  Jesus — he  hears  when 
we  pray, 

He'll  guide  our  fainting  footsteps  'till  life  shall 
wear  away  ; 

If  we  trust  his  precious  promise,  whatever 
may  betide. 

We  shall  reach  the  golden  city,  with  the  an- 
gels for  our  guide  ; 

And  we'll  hear  the  voice  divine,  sweetly  call- 
ing to  us — '^  Come, 
Ye   blessed  of  my  Father," — welcome, 
welcome  home. 

63  p.  M. 

HEAVEN  IS  MY  HOME. 

I'M  but  a  stranger  here.      Heaven  is  my 
home. 
Earth  is  a  desert  drear.    Heaven  is  my  home. 
Dangers  and  sorrows  stand, 
Eound  me  on  every  hand. 
Heaven  is  my  Father's  land.    Heaven  is  my 
home. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  279 

2  What,  though  the  tempests  rage  ?   Heaven 

is  my  home. 
Short  is  my  pilgrimage.   Heaven  is  my  home. 
Time's  cold  and  wintry  blast 
Soon  will  be  overpast, 
I  shall  reach  home  at  last.    Heaven  is  my 
home. 

3  What,  though  the  world  allure  ?  Heaven 

is  my  home. 
Still  is  the  promise  sure.   Heaven  is  my  home. 
Steadfast  by  faith  I  see 
Him  who,  on  Calvary, 
Purchased  this  bliss  for  me.    Heaven  is  my 
home. 

4  Peace,  0   my  troubled  soul!    Heaven  is 

my  home. 
I  soon  shall  reach  the  goal.     Heaven  is  my 
home. 
Swiftly  the  race  I'll  run, 
Yield  up  my  crown  to  none, 
Forward,  the  prize  is  won.    Heaven  is  my 
home. 

5  There  at  my  Saviour's  side.    Heaven  is  my 

home. 
I  shall  be  glorified.    Heaven  is  my  home. 
There  are  the  good  and  blest, 
Those  I  love  most  and  best, 
There  too,  I  soon  shall  rest.    Heaven  is  my 
home. 


280  MISCELLANEOUS. 

64  p.  M. 

COME,  CHILDREN,  LET  US  SING. 

Tune.—"  Old  Dog  Tray:' 

COME,  children,  let  us  sing,  while  time  is 
on  the  wing, 
And  each  precious  moment  is  hastening  to 
be  gone, 
We'll  sing   of  that  bright  land,  where  holy 
angels  stand. 
Forever  round  the  Father's  throne. 

Chorus. — There  we  shall  sing  a  risen  Saviour, 
I'here  every  tear  shall  be  dry  ; 
While  infant  voices  sweet  in  melody 
repeat, 
The  joyful  anthem  of  the  sky. 

2  A  little  while  below,  we  on  our  journey  go, 
In  storm  and  in  sunshine,  in  gladness  and 

gloom ; 
We'll  upward  lift  our  eye,  "  the  day-star  from 
on  high," 
Will  cheer  us  on  our  pathway  home. 

There  we  shall  sing,  &c. 

3  Xo  joys  that  have  their  birth,  in  this  poor 

fleeting  earth, 
Shall  lure  us  aside  from  the  straight  and 
narrow  road, 


MISCELLANEOUS.  281 

Temptation's  stormy  hour,  when  clouds  and 
sorrows  lower, 
Will  draw  us  nearer  to  our  God. 

There  we  shall  sing,  &c. 

4  Oh,  blissful  thought !  at  last  our  journey 
will  be  past, 
The  bright  scenes  of  glory  will  burst  upon       i 
our  view. 
Forever  free  from  sin,  and  with  our  Lord  shut 
in, 
We'll  praise  him  endless  ages  through. 

There  we  shall  sing,  &c. 


F 


65  s.  M. 

FOREVER  WITH  THE  LORD. 

^OR  me  to  live  is  Christ, 
To  die  is  endless  gain, 
For  him  I  gladly  bear  the  cross, 

And  welcome  grief  and  pain. 
Faithful  may  I  endure, 

And  hear  my  Saviour  say, 
Thrice  welcome  home,  beloved  child, 

Inherit  endless  day. 

2  My  friends  are  there  I  know, 

I  saw  them  sweetly  die. 
And  angels  bear  them  far  away. 

To  blissful  worlds  on  high. 


282  MIS  CELL  ane(a;s. 

Nor  will  I  cease  the  strife, 
Nor  give  the  conflicts  o'er, 

Till  death  is  swallowed  up  of  life, 
Where  we  shall  part  no  more. 

3  A  pilgrimage  is  my  lot, 

My  home  is  in  the  skies, 
I  nightly  pitch  my  tents  below, 

And  daily  higher  rise. 
My  journey  soon  will  end, 

My  scrip  and  staff  lay  down. 
Oh  tempt  me  not  with  earthly  toys 

I  go  to  wear  a  crown. 


66  p.  M. 

BLEST    ONES    AT    HOME. 

Tune. — Old  Folks  at  Home. 

BY  EEV.  L.  C.  LOCKWOOD. 

O'ER  on  the  banks  of  life's  pure  river, 
Far,  far  away. 
There's  where  my  heart  is  turning  ever, 

There's  where  the  blest  ones  stay  ; 
All  through  this  vale  of  tribulation, 

Sadly  I  roam ; 
Still  longing  for  that  habitation. 
And  for  the  blest  ones  at  home. 

Chorus. — All  this  world  is  sad  and  dreary, 
Where'er  I  roam ; 


MISCELLANEOUS.  283 

0  brothers,  how  my  heart  grows 
weary, 
Far  from  the  blest  ones  at  home ! 

2  Through  many  a  devious  path  I've  wandered, 
In  youth's  gay  morn  ; 

And  many  a  precious  hour  I've  squandered, 
And  treated  heaven  with  scorn  ; 

While  seeking  earth's  alluring  pleasures, 
Wretched  was  I ; 

Till  I  secured  enduring  treasures. 
There  with  the  blest  ones  on  high. 

3  From  that  one  source  are  ever  gushing 
Memories  of  love ; 

Thoughts  of  that  day  upon  me  rushing, 

Bear  me  to  scenes  above  ; 
There  every  sigh  is  changed  to  singing. 

Banished  all  gloom  ; 
Hushed  every  plaint,  while  joy  is  ringing. 

Where  dwell  the  blest  ones  at  home. 

4  Come  let  us  join  that  happy  concert. 
Far,  far  away ; 

Oh  let  each  saint  and  joyful  convert 
Press  tow'rd  the  realms  of  day  ; 

Come,  mourner,  filled  with  deep  contrition, 
Christ  bids  you  come  ; 

Come,  sinner,  flee  from  dark  perdition, 
In  Christ  and  heaven  there's  room. 


284  MISCELLANEOUS. 

67  p.  M. 

LOVING    JESUS. 

Tune. — Katy  Darling. 

BY  REV.  L.  C.  LOCKWOOD. 

OH,  they  tell  me  thou  art  gone,  loving  Jesus, 
That  thy  face  I  may  never  more  behold ! 
Do  they  tell  me  111  prove  false,  loving  Jesus, 

Or  my  love  to  thee  shall  e'er  grow  cold  ? 
Oh,  they  know  not  the  loving 

Of  the  hearts  of  Zion's  sous, 
When  a  love  like  to  thine,  loving  Jesus, 
Is  the  goal  to  the  race  that  one  runs  ; 
Oh,  hear  me  !  dear  Jesus  ! 
Let  thy  sweet  smiles  but  greet  me,  loving 
Jesus, 
Let  me  see  thee  as  hanging  on  the  tree. 
Come  from  glory  and  meet  me,  loving  Jesus, 
Behold,  Lord,  I'm  waiting  for  thee. 

2  I'm  weeping  o'er  thy  grave,  loving  Jesus, 

This  world  is  all  a  blank  world  to  me, 
Oh  listen  to  my  wailing,  loving  Jesus, 

And  think,  Lord,  I'm  sighing  for  thee  ; 
Oh  methinks  the  stars  are  weeping, 

By  their  soft  and  lambent  light, 
And  my  fond  heart  is  melting,  loving  Jesus, 

When  I  think  how  that  day -turned  to  night ; 

I  mourn  thee  !  dear  Jesus  ! 
In  the  grave  thou  wast  sleeping,  loving  Jesus, 

When  thy  body  was  taken  from  the  tree. 
And  for  thee  I  am  weeping,  loving  Jesus, 

Oh  know,  Lord,  I'm  weeping  for  thee. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  285 

3  But  hush  I  I'll  cease  my  weeping,  loving 
Jesus, 

And  I'll  pray  that  thy  Spirit  be  my  guide, 
That  when  my  life  is  spent,  loying  Jesus, 

I  may  sit  upon  the  throne  by  thy  side  ; 
Thou  hast  borne  my  heavy  burden, 

And  I'll  check  each  rising  sigh  ; 
But  I'll  ever  be  thinking,  loving  Jesus, 

Of  thy  love  every  day  till  I  die. 

Then  hail  thee  !  dear  Jesus  ! 
Then  with  joy  will  I  greet  thee,  loving  Jesus, 

Now  enthroned,  though  once  hanging  on  a 
tree! 
Yes,  in  heaven  I  shall  meet  thee,  loving  Jesus, 

For  there,  Lord,  thou'rt  waiting  for  me. 


68  p.  M. 

JESUS    HAIL. 

Tune. — Lilly  Bale. 

BY  rev.  L.  C.  LOCKWOOD. 

'ri^IS  a  calm,  still  night, 
JL     And  the  moon's  pale  light 
Shines  soft  o'er  hill  and  vale  ; 

But  the  heart,  mute  with  grief. 

Looks  up  for  relirf, 
And  a  Friend  I  in  Jesus  hail. 

Chorus. 
0  Jasus !  dear  Jesus !  dear  Jesus,  hail ! 
Now  the  achinf?  bosom 


286  MISCELLANEOUS. 

Hath  for  each  wo  a  balm, 

As  I'm  passing  through  life's  lowly  vale. 

2  The  cheek  that  hath  glowed, 
As  the  rose  tint  bio  wed, 

The  hand  of  disease  may  turn  pale ; 

And  the  death  damp  fall  now, 

Upon  the  white  brow, 
Yet  a  Friend  I  in  Jesus  hail. 

3  I  with  him  shall  be  blest, 
In  the  land  of  rest, 

When  heart  and  flesh  shall  fail ; 

When  this  dust  lieth  low, 

I  to  heaven  shall  go, 
And  a  Friend  in  my  Jesus  hail. 

4  When  o'er  my  green  grave, 
The  wild  flowers  wave. 

And  the  stream  ripples  by  through  the  vale, 
Then  with  angels  I'll  sing, 
And  make  heaven's  arches  ring, 

As  a  Friend  I  in  Jesus  hail. 


69  c.  M. 

LONGING  FOR  JESUS. 

I  LONG  to  see  the  season  come. 
When  Jesus  wiU  be  mine  ; 
Oh  !  may  we  feel  that  we  are  one, 
And  know  that  we  are  thine. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  •  287 

2  Sinners,  to  Jesus  now  draw  nigh, 
And  cast  your  cares  on  him  ; 

And  then  to  Jesus  you  will  fly, 
And  see  your  glorious  King. 

3  Jesus,  we  come  before  thee  now, 
And  in  thy  presence  dwell ; 

Would  thou,  0  Lord  !  from  heaven  smile. 
For  fear  we  sink  to  hell. 

4  Death  we  know  is  at  the  door, 
And  we  must  shortly  go 

To  mingle  with  the  spirits  there. 
Or  sink  to  endless  woe. 

5  "Would  thou,  dear  Lord,  in  that  dread  hour, 
Send  some  physician  nigh  ; 

Send  angels  to  convey  me  home 
To  him  that  bled  and  died. 

6  Jesus  the  powers  of  hell  subdues, 
Let  captives  come  to  thee  ; 

Into  thy  arms  for  mercy  fall. 
And  dwell  eternally. 

7  We  are  but  pilgrims  in  this  land, 
We  seek  a  better  shore  ; 

We  seek  a  place  at  God's  right  hand, 
Where  parting  is  no  more. 

8  There  I  shall  reign,  and  shout,  and  sing 
To  him  that  died  for  rrie, 

And  make  the  heavenly  arches  ring 
Through  all  eternity. 


288  MISCELLANEOUS. 

70  p.  M. 

CHRIST  IS   RISEN. 

ALL  went  up  to  Calvary, 
All  went  up  to  Calvary, 
All  went  up  to  Calvary, 
To  see  him  crucified, 
To  soe  him  crucified, 
To  see  him  crucified, 
All  went  up  to  Calvary, 
To  see  him  crucified. 


2  The  Jews  crucified  him, 
The  Jews  crucified  him, 
The  Jews  crucified  him. 

And  nailed  him  to  a  tree, 
And  nailed  him  to  a  tree, 
And  nailed  him  to  a  tree, 
The  Jews  crucified  him. 

And  nailed  him  to  a  tree. 

3  Joseph  begp^ed  his  body, 
Joseph  begged  his  body, 
Joseph  begged  his  body. 

And  laid  it  in  the  tomb. 
And  laid  it  in  the  tomb, 
And  laid  it  in  the  tomb, 
Joseph  begged  his  body, 
And  laid  it  in  the  tomb. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  289 

4  Down  came  an  angel, 
Down  came  an  angel, 
Down  came  an  angel, 

And  rolled  away  the  stone, 
And  rolled  away  the  stone, 
And  rolled  away  the  stone, 
Down  came  an  angel, 

And  rolled  away  the  stone, 

5  Mary  came  weeping, 
Mary  came  weeping, 
Mary  came  weeping, 

To  see  her  loving  Lord, 
To  see  her  loving  Lord, 
To  see  her  loving  Lord, 
Mary  came  weeping, 

To  see  her  loving  Lord. 

6  Christ  arose  triumphant, 
Christ  arose  triumphant, 
Christ  arose  triumphant, 

And  conquered  death  and  hell. 
And  conquered  death  and  hell, 
And  conquered  death  and  hell, 
Christ  arose  triumphant. 

And  conquered  death  and  hell. 

7  I  feel  he  is  risen, 
I  feel  he  is  risen, 

I  feel  he  is  risen, 
19 


290  MISCELLANEOUS. 

With  healing  in  his  wings, 
With  healing  in  his  wings, 
With  healing  in  his  wings, 
I  feel  he  is  risen, 

With  healing  in  his  wings. 

8  Shout,  shout  the  victory, 

Shout,  shout  the  victory. 

Shout,  shout  the  victory  ! 

I'm  on  my  journey  home, 
I'm  on  my  journey  home, 
I'm  on  my  journey  home, 

Shout,  shout  the  victory  ! 
I'm  on  my  journey  home. 

71  P.  M. 

HEAVEN. 

WE  speak  of  the  realms  of  the  blessed. 
Of  that  country  so  bright  and  so  fair ; 
And  oft  are  its  glories  confessed  ; 
But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there  ? 

2  We  speak  of  its  pathways  of  gold. 

Of  its  walls  decked  with  jewels  so  rare, 
Of  its  wonders  and  pleasures  untold  ; 
But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there  ? 

3  We  speak  of  .its  freedom  from  sin. 
From  sorrow,  teniptation,  and  care — 

From  trials  without  and  within  ; 
But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there? 


MISCELLANEOUS.  291 

4  We  speak  of  its  service  of  love, 

Of  the  robes  v/hich  the  glorified  wear, 
Of  the  church  of  the  first  born  above ; 
But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there  ? 

5  Do  thou,  Lord,  'midst  pleasure  or  wo, 
For  thy  heaven  our  spirits  prepare ; 

And  shortly  we  also  shall  know, 
Shall  feel  what  it  is  to  be  there. 


72  P.  M. 

THE  INVITATION. 

Tune. — Calvary, 
Or,  Hearken  to  m^,  brothers, 

BY  REV.  J.  RUSTLING. 

COME,  poor  sinner,  come  to  Jesus, 
Lo  !  he  left  his  throne  for  thee  ; 
Was  there  ever  love  more  gracious  ? 
Mercy  more  entirely  free  ? 

Look,  poor  sinner, 
On  the  brow  of  Calvary. 

2  Come,  with  all  your  sins,  to  Jesus, 
Though  they're  neither  small  nor  few  ; 

Come,  receive  his  love  most  precious, 
Hark  !  he  intercedes  for  you  : — 

*'  Oh !  forgive  them, 
"  For  they  know  not  what  they  do." 

3  Come,  poor  sinners,  Jesus  loves  you, 
Greater  love  he  could  not  show  ; 


292  MISCELLANEOUS. 

Graciously  Ins  spirit  moves  you — 
Haste,  and  come  to  Jesus  now  ; 

'Jliough  iiicrimsoned, 
He  will  make  you  white  as  snow. 

4  Sinner,  tliou  wast  formed  for  heaven, 
Though  in  sin's  dark  gulf  thou  lay  ; 

Come,  0  come,  and  be  forgiven, 
Why  in  sin  so  long  delay  ? 

Come  to  Jesus, 
Blood-bought  sinners,  come  away. 

5  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Spirit, 
Kindly  do  invite  you  home — 

Point  to  thrones  ye  may  inherit — 
Forms  ye  shall  in  heaven  assume ; 

Oh,  ye  much  loved. 
Trembling,  dying  sinners,  come. 

6  On  the  embattled  heights  of  glory, 
Hosts  of  wishful  angels  stay ; 

Holding  in  their  hands  before  you 
Crowns  of  everlasting  day, 

Sweetly  saying, 
"  Welcome,  sinner,  come  away." 

7  Eise,  poor  sinner,  haste  to  Jesus, 
Fly  to  your  redeeming  Lord  ; 

Now,  this  moment  is  auspicious, 
In  the  skies  thy  name  record  ; 

There  full  glory 
Shall  be  given  as  thy  reward. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  ^  293 

73  p.  M. 

WESLEYAN   HYMN. 

WHEN  the  last  trumpet  sound, 
Shakes  the  earth  all  around — 
When  the  saints  shall  arise,  and  ascend  to  the 
skies, 
There  to  praise  Him  who  died, 
With  his  glorious  bride — 
And  to  praise  him  forever  by  Immanuel's  side. 

Chorus. 
Hallelujah  to  Jesus,  again  and  again, 
We'll  praise  him  forever,  amen  and  amen ! 

To  the  Lamb  that  was  slain, 

And  that  liveth  again, 
Hallelujah,  hallelujah !  forever  he  reigns  ! 

2  There  the  patriarchs  all. 
And  prophets,  great  and  small, 

In  one  company  join,  singing  praises  divine 

To  the  Lamb  that  was  slain, 

But  from  death  rose  again, 
And  ascended  to  heaven  in  triumph  to  reign. 

3  The  apostolic  band. 
With  their  uplifted  hands, 

Give  to  Jesus  the  praise,  salvation  by  grace  ; 
While  the  martyrs  that  bled, 
Shall  have  crowns  on  their  heads, 

And  from  glory  to  glory,  by  Jesus  be  led. 


294  4  MISCELLANEOUS. 

4  There  a  Wesley  doth  stand, 
In  the  midst  of  his  band, 

With  his  bright  shining  face,  praising  God 
for  free  grace ; 

While  a  Fletcher  unites 

With  the  old  Israelites, 
Giving  glory  to  Jesus  in  rapturous  delight. 

5  Now  arrayed  all  in  white, 
Saints  and  angels  unite, 

And  in  ecstasy  gaze  on  the  Ancient  of  Days  ; 

In  melodious  lays, 

All  their  voices  they  raise. 
And   all  heaven  is  filled  with   ImmanuePs 
praise. 

6  Now  redemption  they  sing, 
To  their  glorious  King, 

All  their  voices  they  raise,  while  the  angels 
sing  bass  ! 

How  it  rolls  o'er  the  plains, 

In  what  glorious  strains, 
Hallelujah  to  Jesus !  forever  he  reigns, 

74  P-  M. 

THE   CHRISTIAN   SOLDIER. 

Tune. — Brace's  Address. 

SOLDIERS  of  the  cross,  arise, 
Look  upon  that  glorious  prize, 
Christ  hath  placed  before  your  eyes, 
If  you  gain  the  day. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  295 

Gird,  oil !  gird  your  armor  on, 
You  are  led  by  God's  own  Son, 
Many  a  battle  he  has  won, 
He  will  gain  the  day. 

2  Draw  your  sword,  present  your  shield, 
Forward  rush,  and  never  yield, 

Till  your  foes  have  quit  the  field, 

You  shall  gain  the  day. 
Guard  your  posts,  both  day  and  night, 
For  a  subtle  foe  you  fight, 
And  all  hell  it  would  delight. 

Should  you  lose  the  day. 

3  Often  with  your  Captain  be. 
Oft  before  him  bow  the  knee, 
Then  your  foes  will  surely  flee. 

And  you'll  gain  the  day. 
Then  you'll  lay  your  armor  down. 
And  receive  a  starry  crown, 
And  all  heaven  shall  resound, 

Christ  has  gain^  the  day. 

4  There  the  old  soldiers  all  shall  meet, 
And  their  old  companions  greet, 

And  the  glorious  theme  repeat, 

Christ  has  gained  the  day. 
There  your  foes  assail  no  more, 
The  victory's  won,  the  battle's  o'er, 
You  shall  worship  and  adore. 

Through  an  endless  day. 


296  MISCELLANEOUS. 

75  p.  M. 

PEACE  I   BE  STILL. 

Tune. — Oman, 

FROM  THE  CHRISTIAN   MINSTREL. 

\NCE  upon  the  stormy  ocean 


0 


Kode  a  bark  at  evening  tide, 
While  the  waves  in  wild  commotion 
Dashed  against  the  vessel's  side ; 
Jesus,  sleeping  on  a  pillow, 
Heeded  not  the  raging  billow  ; 
While  waging  winds  were  all  abroad, 
Calmly  slept  the  son  of  God. 

2  In  that  dark  and  stormy  hour, 
Fearful  ones  awaked  their  Lord  ; 

Jesus,  by  his  sovereign  power, 

Calmed  the  tempest  with  a  word. 
On  life's  dark  and  stormy  ocean, 
*Mid  the  billows'  wild  commotion. 
Trembling  souls,  your  Lord  is  there, 
He  will  make  you 'still  his  care. 

3  Jesus  knows  your  silent  weeping, 
When  before  his  cross  you  bow  ; 

Never,  never  is  he  sleeping. 

Where  he  reigns  in  glory  now. 
If  the  world  be  dark  before  thee, 
When  the  billows,  rolling  o'er  thee^ 
Shall  thy  soul  with  terror  fill, 
Hear  him  saying,  Peace  !  be  still. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  297 

76  p.  M. 

SORROW  SHALL  COME  AGAIN  NO  MORE.^BY  W.  K. 

(Written  expressly  for  this  work.) 

Tune. — Hard  times,  come  again  no  more. 

WHAT  to  me  are  earth's  pleasures,  and 
what  its  flowing  tears, — 
What  are  all  the  sorrows  I  deplore  ? 
There's  a  song  ever  swelling — still  lingers  on 
my  ears — 
Oh  I  sorrow  shall  come  again  no  more. 

Chorus. 
'Tis  a  song  from  the  home  of  the  weary — 

Sorrow — sorrow  is  forever  o'er  ; 
Happy  now — ever  happy  on   Canaan's 
peaceful  shore — 
Oh  1  sorrow  shall  come  again  no  more. 

2  I  seek  not  earthly  glory,  nor  mingle  with 

the  gay — 
I  covet  not  this  world's  gilded  store ; 
There  are  voices  now  calling,  from  the  bright 

realms  of  day — 
Oh  !  sorrow  shall  come  again  no  more. 

'Tis  a  song,  &c. 

3  Though  here  I'm  sad  and  drooping,  and 

weep  my  life  away — 
With  a  lone  heart  still  clinging  to  the  shore ; 

^  Copyright  secured. 


298  MISCELLANEOUS. 

Yet  I  Lear  happy  voices,  which  ever  seem  to 
say— 
Oh !  sorrow  shall  come  again  no  more. 
'Tis  a  song,  &c. 

4  'Tis  a  note  that  is  wafted  across  the  troubled 
wave — 
'Tis   a  song   that  I've    heard  upon   the 
shore ; — 
Tis  a  sweet  thrilling   murmur   around  the 
christian's  grave — 
Oh !  sorrow  shall  come  again  no  more. 

'Tis  a  song,  &c. 
77  p.  M. 

HAPPY   IN    GOD. 

HAPPY  is  the  man  who  has  chosen  Wis- 
dom's ways, 
That  measures  out  his  span  to  his  God  ia 

prayer  and  praise ; 
His  God  and  his  Bible  is  all  that  he  desires, 
For  holiness  of  heart* he  continually  aspires  ; 
In  poverty  he's  happy,  for  he  knows  he  has 

a  Friend 
That  never  will  forsake  him  though  the  world 

should  have  an  end. 

2  He  rises  in  the  morning,  with  the  lark  he 

tunes  his  lays, 
Then  he  ojBfers  up  a  tribute  to  his  God  in 

prayer  and  praise ; 


MISCELLANEOUS.  299 

Then  to  his  daily  labourshe  will  cheerfully  repair 
With  confidence  believing  that  his  God  will 

answer  prayer. 
Whatever  he  engages  in,  at  home  or  abroad, 
His  object  is  to  honor  and  to  glorify  his  God. 

3  In  sickness,  pain,  and  sorrow,  he  never  will 

repine, 
While  he  is  drawing  nourishment  from  Christ 

the  living  Vine  ; 
In  deep  tribulation  he  leans  on  Jesus'  breast, 
And  in  his  precious  promises  he  finds  a  quiet 

rest; 
For  the  yoke  of  God  is  easy  and  his  burden 

always  light. 
And  they'll   never  make  him  weary  while 

Canaan  is  in  sight. 

4  The  jewels  of  the  earth  cannot  his  affec- 

tions win. 
For  he  knows  they  have  a  tendency  to  lead 

him  into  sin ; 
He  looks  beyond  old  Jordan,  he  hears  the 

billows  roar. 
But  he  knows  he  has  a  mansion  on  Canaan's 

happy  shore. 
Where  the  presence  of  the  Lord  is  the  sun- 
light of  the  day, 
And  the  walls  are  decked  with  jewels  that 

never  fade  away. 
6  He  hails  with  joy  the  morning  that  rules 

the  Sabbath  round, 
And  in  the  courts  of  Zion  he  is  ever  to  be  found, 


300  MISCELLANEOUS. 

His  place  among  his  brethren  he  is  ever  sure 
to  fill, 

And  always  ready  with  them  to  do  his  Mas- 
ter's will. 

He  trusts  in  the  Lord,  by  his  mercy  and  hia 
love. 

He'll  be  guided  through  life's  pilgrimage  tri- 
umphantly above. 

6  Then,  christians,  be  determined  and  let  U3 

travel  on. 
Where  storms  of  persecution  and  affliction 

never  come  ; 
And  when  these  feeble  bodies  lie  mouldering 

in  the  clay. 
We'll  wear  a  crown  of  glory  that  shall  never 

fade  away. 
There  we'll  shout  and  sing,  Hosannah !  around 

the  throne  of  God, 
Who  purchased  our  pardon   with  his  most 

precious  blood ! 

78  p.  M. 

MARCHING  TO  GLORY. 

OUR  kindred  dear  to  heaven  have  gone, 
They  landed  safe — we'll  follow  on  ; 
Like  us  they  had  their  cares  and  fears, 
Like  us  they  shed  affliction's  tears. 

2  They  had  to  fight  their  passage  through, 
But  conquered  as  we  soon  shall  do  ; 
Now  they  are  shining  bright  and  fair, 
Victorious  palms  with  joy  they  bear. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  301 

3  Safe  hous'd  in  their  eternal  home, 
They  wait  till  we  with  songs  shall  come  ; 
How  happy  they  from  sorrow  free  !  * 
Aud  such  our  happiness  shall  be. 

4  How  bright  the  crowns  their  temples  bear  I 
Like  crowns  for  us  are  waiting  there  ; 
What  robes  they  wear  before  the  throne  I 
Such  glorious  robes  shall  be  our  own. 

5  What  harps  of  gold  they  all  employ ! 
Such  harps  our  hands  shall  strike  with  joy  ; 
What  notes  divine  are  on  their  tongues  I 
We'll  raise  with  them  our  rapturous  songs. 

6  How  green  the  fields  o'er  which  they  rove ! 
We'll  range  with  them  those  fields  above ; 
Those  hills  and  vales  and  groves  are  fair, 
We'll  live  with  them  forever  there. 

7  And  oh  !  there  dwells  our  one  great  Friend, 
We'll  with  him  endless  ages  spend  ; 

Before  us  he  ascended  there, 
Our  heavenly  mansion  to  prepare. 

8  And  now  in  one  united  band, 

We're  marching  forward  heart  and  hand ; 
Though  rough  the  way,  'twill  soon  be  past, 
We'll  share  their  blissful  home  at  last. 


302  MISCELLANEOUS. 

79  p.  M. 

CHRISTIAN   VICTOR. 

HAPPY  the  spirit  released  from  its  clay ; 
Happy  the  soul  that  goes  bounding 
away  ; 
Singing,  as  upward  it  hastes  to  the  skies, 
Victory !  Victory !  homeward  I  rise. 

2  Many  the  toils  it  has  passed  through  below, 
Many  the  seasons  of  trial  and  wo  ; 

Many  the  doubtings  it  never  should  sing, 
Victory !  Victory !  thus  on  the  wing. 

3  There  lies  the  wearisome  body  at  rest, 
Closed  are  its  eyelids  and  quiet  its  breast ; 
But  the  glad  spirit  on  pinions  of  light. 
Victory  !  Victory !  sings  in  its  flight. 

4  While  we  are  weeping  our  friends   gone 

from  earth, 
Angels  are  singing  their  heavenly  birth  ; 
Welcome,  oh  welcome,  to  our  happy  shore  I 
Victory  1  Victory  !  weep  ye  no  more. 

5  How  could  we  wish  them  recall'd  from  their 

home, 
Longer  in  sorrowing  exile  to  roam  ? 


MISCELLANEOUS.  303 

Safely  they  passed  from  their  troubles  beneath, 
Victory  !  Yictory  !  shouting  in  death. 

6  Then  let  them  slumber  till  Christ,  from  the 

skies, 
Bids  them  in  glorified  bodies  arise  ; 
Singing,  as  upward    they  spring   from  the 

tomb, 
Yictory  !  Yictory  I  Jesus  hath  come ! 


80  D.  C.  M. 

THE   DYING   BACKSLIDER.^ 

"/^  0  bring  me/'  said  the  dying  fair, 

VT     With  anguish  in  her  tone, 
**  My  costly  robes  and  jewels  here  ; 

Go  bring  them  every  one." 
They  strewed  them  on  her  dying  bed, 

Those  robes  of  princely  cost. 
**  Father,"  with  bitterness  she  said  ; 

"  For  these  my  soul  was  lost. 

2  "  With  glorious  hopes  I  once  was  blest, 
Nor  feared  the  gaping  tomb  ; 


*  "  Marching  to  Glory,"  ''  Christian  Victor," 
and  "The  Dying  Backslider,"  by  permission, 
from  Hunter's  "  Minstrels  of  Zion,"  published  by 
Higgins  &  Perkinpine,  Philadelphia. 


304  MISCELLANEOUS. 

With  heaven  already  in  my  breast, 

I  looked  for  heaven  to  come  : 
I  heard  a  Saviour's  pardoning  voice, 

My  soul  was  filled  with  peace  : 
Father,  you  bought  me  with  these  toys, 

I  bartered  heaven  for  these. 

3  Take  them — they  are  the  price  of  blood. 
For  these  I  lost  my  soul ; 

For  these  must  bear  the  wrath  of  God, 

While  ceaseless  ages  roll : 
Eemember,  when  you  look  on  these. 

Your  daughter's  fearful  doom, 
That  she  her  pride  and  thine  to  please, 

Went  quaking  to  the  tomb. 

4  "  Go  bear  them  from  my  sight  and  touch, 
Your  gifts  I  here  restore  ; 

Keep  them  with  care,  they  cost  you  much, 
They  cost  your  daughter  more  : 

Look  at  them  every  rolling  year, 
Upon  my  dying  day. 

And  drop  for  me  the  burning  tear" — 
She  said,  and  sank  away. 

81        -  p.  M. 

PARTING  HYMN. 
BY  THE  REV.  DR.  A.  MEANS. 

HOW  swiftly  the  years  of  our  pilgrimage 
fly. 

As  days,  months,  and  years,  roll  silently  by  I 


MISCELLANEOUS.  305 

Our  days   are  soon  numbered,  and   Death 

sounds  our  knell ; 
We  scarce  know  our  friends,  till  we  bid  them 

farewell — 

Till  we  bid  them  farewell. 

2  The  righteous  and  unrighteous  all  move 

along, 
In  crowds  towards  the  grave,  both  the  old 

and  the  young : 
The  good  rise  to  heaven — the  bad  sink  to  hell ; 
They  take  on  its  verge  an  eternal  farewell ! 
An  eternal  farewell ! 

3  0  God  !  are  mankind  hastening  on  to  the 

tomb? 

Must  hard-hearted  sinners  soon  meet  their 
sad  doom? 

Save,  save,  great  Kedeemer !  0  break  the  sad 
spell — 

Forgive,  and  prepare  them  to  bid  earth  fare- 
well! 
To  bid  earth  farewell ! 

4  To  you,  fellow  christian,  I  tarn  with  de- 

light ; 
The  grave  cannot  harm  you — your  prospects 

are  bright : 
Be  faithful  and  humble,  temptations  repel, 
You'll  soon  leave  the  world  with  a  cheerful 

farewell — 
With  a  cheerful  farewell. 

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306  MISCELLANEOUS. 

5  We've  met  here  with  joy,  but,  alas !  cannot 

stay — 

Stern  Time  bids  us  part,  and  we  all  must 
away 

To  life's  busy  duties —to  buy  and  to  sell ; 

But,  oh,  in  yon  heaven  there's  no  parting  fare- 
well ! 

There's  no  parting  farewell ! 

6  Farewell,  then,  my  brother !  in  body  we 

part, 
But  one  common  Saviour  unites  us  in  heart ; 
Through  his  ^race  we'll   conquer  the  world, 

flesh,  and  hell, 
And  then  bid  this  earth  a  triumphant  fare- , 

well! 

A  triumphant  farewell ! 

7  Farewell  to  its  pains !  Farewell  to  its  cares, 
Its  thousand  misfortunes,   temptations,  and 

snares ! 
We'll  mount  on  faith's  pinions  with  angels  to 

dwell, 
Where  saints   never  hear   the  sad  parting 

farewell ! 
The  sad  parting  farewell ! 

8  Farewell,  trembling  sinner,  I'm  free  from 

your  blood  ; 
My  message  deliver'd,  I  leave  you  with  God. 


MISCELLANEOUS.  307 

IVe  begg'd  and  entreated,  but  dare  not  com- 
pel, 

Till  the  great  judgment  day  I  now  bid  you 
farewell ! 
I  now  bid  you  farewell  I 


82  c.  M. 

THE   CHRISTIAN  FAREWELL. 

FAREWELL,  my  brethren,  all  farewell  I 
I  leave  you  with  the  Lord  ; 
Oh,  may  you  shun  the  paths  of  hell 
By  cleaving  to  his  word  ! 

2  You  are  most  near  and  dear  to  me, 
I  have  you  in  my  heart ; 

Yet  the  best  friends  must  sever'd  be, 
So  you  and  I  must  part. 

3  Although  I  leave  you  for  awhile, 
I'll  meet  you  once  again  ; 

And  if  it  be  not  in  this  world, 
'Twill  be  on  Canaan's  plain. 

4  There  we  shall  meet  and  never  part, 

And  see  our  glorious  King, 
With  hai-p  in  hand  we  all  shall  stand, 
And  Hallelujahs  sing. 

5  My  counsel  unto^you  I  give, 

That  you  do  all  stand  fust 
In  the  sweet  doctrine  you've  received, 
Of  being  saved  by  grace. 


308  MISCELLANEOUS.  ' 

6  In  holiness  of  life  and  word, 
And  evidence  of  this, 

Walk  in  the  road  the  Lord  hath  said, 
And  you  shall  never  miss. 

7  For  morning  clothes  put  ye  on  these : 
Faith,  hope,  and  charity  ; 

Next  unto  this  the  garment  is 
The  blest  humility ; 

8  The  helmet  of  salvation  next, 

The  sword,  the  word  of  God  ; 
You  need  not  fear,  but  persevere 
To  heaven  your  blest  abode. 


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INDEX  TO  CHORUSES. 

PAGE 

All  around  our  Father's  dazzling  throne,.,..     47 

Amen,  Amen,  my  soul  replies, 147 

Angels  are  hovering  around, 29 

And  to  glory  I  will  go — Fll  go,  I'll  go, 62 

And  oh,  there  is  rest, , 112 

And  oh  !  if  ever  I  reach, 133 

And  0  yes,  he  is  my  Lord, 135 

And  oh,  there  is  glory,... 152 

And  if  ever  I  reach, ]58 

And  oh,  I  will  go,  and  oh,  I  will  go, 162 

And  we'll  wait  till  Jesus  come, 169 

And  oh  !    ifl  was  there, 174 

Away,  away,  leave  all  for  glory, 140 

Away  over  in  the  promised  land, 54 

Away  over  Jordan,  view  the  land, 110 

B6  watchful,  be  watchful, 78 

Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow, 84 

But  you  must  be  a  lover  of  the  Lord, 19 

But  Jesus,  Jesus  is  my  friend, 75 

But  he  rose,  he  rose,  he  rose  from  the  dead,  184 

Come  ye  weary,   heavy  laden, ]0 

Come,  go  along  with  me, Iv? 

Come  to  Jesus,  come  to  Jesus, 15 

Come  in  welcome,  come  in  welcome, 16 

Come  over,  come  over, 80 

Cross  Jordan,  cross  Jordan, 130 

Crying  save  me,  save  me, 26 

Crying,  Amen,  I  love  Jesus, 37 

Crying  Hosanna  !  Crying  Hosanna, 69^ 

Crying,  Amen,  fight  on, 79 

Die  in  the  field  of  battle,.. 73 

(309) 


SIO  INDEX. 

PAGB 

Down  in  that  garden, 67 

Don't  get  weary,  don^t  weary,   don't  weary,  92 

Don't  get  weary,  don't  get  weary, 97 

Don't  you  hear  the  archangels  singing, 157 

Enter  in,  enter  in,  enter  in  to  my  glory, 155 

Fight  on,  fight  on,  ye  faithful  souls 82 

Por  he  has  been  with  us, 129 

For  heaven  is  my  home, 125 

For  he  has  pardoned  my  sins, 31 

"For  I  feel  something  like  glory  in  my  soul,..  62 

For  I  hope  to  shout,  Grlory, 149 

For  I  still  feel  I'm  bound, 116 

For  oh  !  we  stand  on  Jordan's  strand, 100 

For  the  good  old  way  is  the  righteous  way,..  84 

For  the  reaping  time  will  surely  come, 127 

For  to  seethe  La.mb  in  glory, 139 

For  they  shine,  shine,  shine  like  a  star, 61 

For  the  way  is  so  delightful, 52 

Give  me  Jesus,  give  me  Jesus, 40 

Glory  be  to  Jesus,  glory  be  to  Jesus, 19 

Glory,  honour,  praise,  and  power, 47 

Glory,  Glory,  Glory,  Glorj^ 43 

Glory,  Glory,  let  us  sing, 44 

Glory,  Glory!  my  body  soon  shall  moulder,  140 

Hallelujah!  glory  and  honour, , 38 

Hallelujah,  Hallelujah,   Hallelujah  to  God  !  186 

Hallelujah!  Hallelujah!  I'll  belong, 55 

Hallelujah!  Hallelujah  !  we  are  on, 57 

Hallelujah  !  Hallelujah  !  we  are  on  our, 153 

Hallelujah!  Hallelujah!  we're  a  happy, 59 

Hallelujah  !  Hallelujah  !  we  will  sing  a  song,     64 

Hallelujah  to  Jesus  again  and  again,,.......-.  56 

Hand  in  hand,  to  heaven  let  us  go, ,  154 

Happy  day,  happy  day, 61 

Happy  day  when  we  get  home, ;...,.  87 


INDEX.  311 

PAdB 

Help  me  to  praise  my  loving  Saviour, 46 

Ho!  every  one  that  thirsts, 9 

Hoist  every  sail,  to  catch  the  gale, 119 

Home,  christians,  home,...  132 

Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  home, 93 

Home  to  glory,  home  to  glory, 156 

Hosanna,  Hosanna,  to  the  Lamb, 41 

I  am  bound  for  the  kingdom, 71 

I  am  on  my  way  to  Zion, 1^ 

I  believe  there's  mercy  for  me,  Lord, 24 

I  cannot  tarry  here,  my  Lord,. 90 

I  come,  I  come,  without  delay, 186 

I  feel  like  dying  in  the  army  of  the  Lord,...     72 

Fve  been  a  long  time  travelling  here  below,  21 

I  love  Jesus,  I  love  Jesus, 35 

I  love  Jesus,  you  love  Jesus,., 188 

I  love  thee,  I  love  thee,  thou  knowest 175 

I  love  the  Lord,  for  he  first  loved  me, 69 

I  love  this  pure  religion*, 49 

I  never  will  turn  back  any  more, 169 

I  own  Fm  base,  I  own  I'm  vile, 30 

I  soon  shall  pass  the  vale  of  death, 162 

I  want  to  go,  I  want  to  go, , 176 

I  want  to  go,  I  want  to  go,  I  want  to  go,....  109 

I  want  to  go  to  heaven,  when  I  die, 117 

I  want  to  live  a  christian  here, 73 

I  weep,  I  mourn,  and  so  I  get  along, 28 

I  will  be  in  this  band,  when  the  Lord, 89 

I  will  be  in  this  band,  when  the  warfare, 148 

I  will  believe,  I  do  believe, 25 

I  will  go,  I  will  go,  I  will  go  to  heaven, 124 

I  yield,  I  yield,  I  yield, 22 

If  ever  I  reach  my  Father's  bright  shore,...  120 

If  the  world  is  dark  before  thee,.. 94 

If  you  love  Jesus,  hold  him  fast,.., >  166 


312  INDEX. 

PAGE 

I'll  drink  when  I  am  dry, 141 

rU  never  come  back  any  more, 106 

I'll  praise  God  until  I  die, 86 

ril  praise  the  Lord, 83 

I'm  a  pilgrim,  I'm  a  stranger, 177 

I'm  a  soldier  for  Jesus, 76 

I'm  bound  for  the  promised  land, 18 

I'm  bound  for  home, 122 

I'm  bound,  I'm  bound,  for  the  New 81 

I'm  going  up,  going  up,  going  up, 97 

I'm  happy,  I'm  happy, 51 

I'm  happy,  I'm  happy,  I'm  happy  in  the, 150 

I'm  happy  now,  and  I  know  I  shall  be, 44 

I'm  in  war,  I'm  in  war,  I'm  in  war, 71 

lu  the  morning,  I'm  going  home, 142. 

In  the  morning,  in  the  morning, 184 

It's  a  flowing  from  the  fountain,  0  Glory,...  99 

It  is  the  hope,  the  blissful  hope, 119 

I've  listed  in  the  army, 72 

Jesus  died  for  you,  and  he  died  for  me, 31 

Jesus,  the  Jews  they  crucified  him, 68 

Keep  me,  Lord,  keep  me,  Lord,  until  I  die,..  174 

]Let  me  go,  the  day  is  breaking, 172 

Let  us  be  engaged,  be  engaged, 96 

Let  us  journey  on,  journey  on, 145 

Let  us  walk  in  the  light, 93 

Look  away,  look  away, 8 

Look  up  yonder,  look  up  yonder, 147 

Lord,  verify  thy  promise, 191 

March  along,  jou.  shall  gain  the  victory,....  88 

My  dying  day  is  coming, 134 

My  home  is  over  Jordan, 60 

My  home  is  over  Jordan,  0  Glory  be  to  God,  123 

"So  more,  no  more, 44 

No,  no  !  never  will  come  back  any  more,  ....  43 

O  Canaan,  bright  Canaan, Ill 


INDEX.  313 

PAGE 

0  children,  be  engaged, 96 

0  children,  praise  him, 46 

0  come  and  join  our  pilgrim  band, 91 

0  glory  be  to  God,  that  rules  on  high, 161 

0  Glory,  Glory,  Glory,  Hallelujah, 33 

0  Glory  I  sing  the  song  of  redeeming  love,..  117 

0  hail,  happy  day,.. 113 

0  hail  !  0  hail !  I  long  to  join, 54 

0  happy  day  when  we  get  home, 113 

0  Israel,  who's  on  the  Lord's  side, 78 

0  mourner,  you  shall  gain  the  day, 20 

0  my  Saviour,  come  my  Saviour, 36 

0  poor  sinner,  view  your  Saviour, 26 

0  save,  0  save,  save  mighty  Lord, 29 

0  stand  the  storm,  it  won't  be  long, 95 

0  sweet  Canaan  !  0  sweet  Canaan, 158 

0  turn,  sinners,  turn,  9 

0  victory,  0  victory,  0  victory  all  the  way,     88 

0  who's  like  Jesus  ?.... 66 

Oh,  come  !  and  will  you  go  ? 7 

Oh,  come  !  oh,  come  !  and  go  with  me, 8 

Oh,  dear  Jesus,  oh,  how  long  have  I, 138 

Oh,  for  justifying  grace, 50 

Oh,  give  God  the  glory, 64 

Oh,  Glory,  Glory  to  the  Lamb, 60 

Oh,  Glory  !  how  I  long  to  go, 126 

Oh,  Glory!  oh,  Glory, 109 

Oh,  had  I  wings,  I  would  fly  away, Ill 

Oh!  Hallelujah  !  grace  is  free, 17 

Oh!  Hallelujah!  praise  ye  the  Lord..........     35 

Oh  !  he  feeds  on  grace  and  glory, 131 

Oh!  heaven,  sweet  heaven, 131 

Oh  !  heaven,  sweet  heaven,  when  shall  I  see,  173 
Oh,  hinder  me  not,  for  I  will  serve  the  Lord,  63 
Oh,  how  charming,  how  charming  is  Jesus,<.  190 
Oh!  he's  taken  my  feet  from  the  mire 61 


314  INDEX. 

PAGB 

Oh  !  how  good  it  is,  for  us  to  be  blest''d,  42 

Oh,  how  he  bleeds, 66 

Oh!  how  merciful, 23 

Oh!  if  I  was  there, 149 

Oh!    ril  not  die  here, 21 

Oh,  my  soul's  happy, 42 

Oh,  no  !  oh,  no  !  none  but  the  righteous, 32 

Oh  !  only  go  on,  we're  very  near  there, 108 

Oh,  that  will  be  joyful,....". '. 63 

Oh,  that  will  be  joyful, 133 

Oh!  the  bleeding  Lamb, 67 

Oh  the  blessed,  happy  land, 125 

Oh  !  the  judgment  day  is  coming, 177 

Oh  the  Lamb,  the  loving  Lamb, 24 

Oh  !  there  will  be  mourning, 181 

Oh,  to  know  the  love  of  Jesus,.., 190 

Oh!  we'll  give  him  all  the  glory, 152 

Oh,  what  a  happj'^  day, 164 

Oh!  when  I  was  a  sinner, 30 

Oh  !  when  shall  I  see  Jesus  ? 52 

Oh!  where  shall  I  go, 23 

Oh,  who's  like  Jesus  ?  Hallelujah, 27 

Oh!  worthy,  oh!  worthy, 175 

Oh!  yes,  free  grace,  free  grace, 49 

Oh  yes,  oh  yes,  it  was  for  you, 68 

On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand, 116 

Only  let  my  soul  be  happy, 48 

On  the  other  side  of  Jordan, 103 

On  the  other  side  of  Jordan,  Hallelujah  !....  146 

Palms  of  victory,  crowns  of  glory,  128 

Please,  Lord,  give  me  the  wings< 47 

Pray  on,  pray  on,  ye  true  believing  souls,....  73 

Press  forward,  press  forward, 144 

Remember  me,  remember  me, 28 

Koll  on,  roll  on,  sweet  moments,  roll  on,..,,..  123 


INDEX.  315 

PAGE 

Send  tli&  snnctifying  power  in  the  army, 79 

Shout,  shout,  we're  gaming  ground, 83 

Shouting  Glory,  glory  to  the  Lamb, 185 

Sing  on,  pray  on, 65 

Sing  Grlory,  glory  to  the  Lamb, 157 

Singing,  oh,  Glory, 172 

Some  a  singing,  some  a  shouting, 126 

So  fare  ye  well,  so  faro  ye  well, 165 

Soon  the  joyful  news  will  come, 167 

Striving,  still  striving,  for  my  soul, 70 

Take  up  your  cross,  and  pray  children, 95 

That  blissful  place  is  my  father-land, 99 

The  judgment  day  is  rolling  round, 180 

The  old  ship  Zion  is  passing  by, 167 

The  way  to  heaven  is  free  for  all,. 11 

The  year  of  jubilee  has  come, 11 

Then  don't  let  us  talk  about  suffering  here,..     98 

Then  drink  free  children, 17 

Then  we'll  all  shout  Glory, 142 

Then  we'll  cross  the  river  of  Jordan, 107 

Then  we'll  go  home, 164 

Then  we'll  march  around  Jerusalem, 107 

Then  we  shall  be  free, 150 

Then  you'll  cry,  and  want  to  be, 10 

There  is  a  rest  remains, 92 

There  is  glory  in  my  soul,... 38 

There  is  union  in  heaven, 39 

There'll  be  no  parting  there, 121 

There's  balm  in  Gilead, 27 

There's  good  news,  good  news, 136 

There's  crovvns  above, 130 

There's  power  in  Jesus' blood, 22 

There  we'll  sing  redeeming  love, 168 

There  you'll  sing,  Hallelujah, 154 

There  you'll  sing,  Hallelujah, 104 


316  INDEX. 

PAGE 

There  you  shall  wear  a  starry  crown, 187 

They're  coming  home, 165 

This  religion  you  believe, 37 

This  world  is  not  my  home, 104 

Travel  on,  believers,  travel  on, 81 

Travel  on,  travel  on. 91 

Troubles  over,  all  over,.... 105 

Truly  believe,  and  you  shall  be  saved, 15 

Turn  to  the  Lord,  and  seek  salvation, 7 

Victory,  victory, 50 

"We  all  love  Jesus,  Glory,  Hallelujah, 34 

We  are  all  united  heart  and  hand, 188 

We  are  ontmr  journey  home.  Hallelujah, 143 

We  are  on  our  road  passing  over, 87 

We  are  passing  away, 179 

We  are  passing  away, 180 

We  are  travelling  home,  it  won't  be  long,....  127 

We  are  travelling  home  to  heaven, 115 

We  are  wearing  away, 179 

We  have  but  the  one  more  river  to  cross, 106 

Weep  no  more,  oh,  my  friends, 104 

Weep,  weep,  mourn,  mourn,  22 

We^U  all  unite  in  heavenly  union, 77 

We'll  go  home  in  the  morning, 161 

We'll  join  the  pilgrim  band........... 114 

We'll  praise  him,  praise  him, 40 

We'll  pray  all  around  the  altar, 75 

We'll  serve  the  Lord,, 189 

We'll  soon  be  done  with  troubles  here, 126 

We'll  tear  the  powers  of  Satan  down, 89 

We'll  wait  till  Jesus  comes, 102 

We'll  wait,  we'll  wait, 90 

We're  a  going,  we're  a  going, Ill 

We're  going  away,  we're  going  away, 164 

We're  going  down  to  Jordan, 85 

We're  going  up  to  heaven, 121 


INDEX.  31 7 

PAGH 

We're  going,  we're  going, 136 

We're  travelling  home  to  heaven  above,.,...-   187 

We're  travelling  to  our  happy, 159 

We're  travelling  to  the  grave, 182 

What  a  happy  meeting  up  there, 137 

What!  never  part  again  ?  no,  never, 139 

What  ship  is  this  you're  going  on  board? 170 

When  I  am  happy,  I  can  sing, » 58 

When  my  soul's  happy,  I  can  sing, 153 

When  on  Zion  we  stand, 58 

When  the  mighty,  mighty,  mighty  trumpet,  183 

When  this  poor  body  lies  mouldering,... 101 

When  we  all  get  to  heaven, 36 

When  we  all  rise  together, 145 

W^hen  we  land  on  the  shore, 160 

When  we  reach  that  happy  shore,..., 118 

Where,  0  where  are  the  Hebrew  children,...     34 
Why  he  has  been  with  us, 74 

Will  you  go  with  me? 14 

With  crowns  in  view, 155 

With  the  laud  in  view, 135 

Wrestle  on,  wrestle  on, 76 

Yea,  Lord,  Amen,  this  warfare, 77 

You  have  a  right  up  yonder  too, 113 


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INDEX  TO  HYMNS. 

A  few  more  days  on  earth  to  spend, 222 

A  hope  of  heaven,  a  precious  treasure, 216 

And  must  I  bear  the  cross  alone? 239 

A  pilgrim  in  this  desert  world,  210 

Attend,  young  friends,  whilst  I  relate, 192 

Away  with  all  of  creature  charms? 207 


318  INDEX. 

PAGB 

Afflicted  saint !  to  Christ  draw  near, 274 

All  went  up  to  Calvary,., 288 

Burst,  ye  emerald  gates,  and  bring,' 229 

By  faith  I  view  my  Saviour  dying, 258 

Can  you  slight  your  great  .Creator? 197 

Come,  brothers,  who  do  love  the  Lord, 264 

Come,  children,  let  us  sing, 280 

Come,  classmates,  don't  grow  weary, 224 

Come,  little  children,  now  we  may  partake  a 

little  morsel,.... 227 

Come,  mourning   sinner,  and   dry  up  your 

tears, 196 

Come,  poor,  guilty,  anxious  mourner, 193 

Come,  poor  sinner,  come  to  Jesus, 291 

Come,  saints  and  sinners,  hear  me  tell,.'. 253 

Dressed  uniform  Christ's  soldiers  are,.. 242 

Farewell,  my  brethren,  all  farewell,.. 307 

For  me  to  live  is  Christ, 281 

"  Go  bring  me,"  said  the  dying  fair, 303 

Happy  is  the  man  who  has  chosen  Wisdom's 

ways, 298 

Happy  the  spirit  released  from  its  clay, 302 

How  swiftly  the  years  of  pilgrimage  fly ! 304 

I  asked  the  glad  and  happy  child, 251 

I  came  to  the  spot  where  the  white  pilgrim 

lay, , 236 

I  have  a  never  failing  Bank, 237 

I  long  to  see  the  season  come, 2S6 

I  love  it — I  love  it — and  who  shall  dare, 241 

I'm  but  a   stranger  here.      Heaven  is  my 

home, , 278 

I'm  travelling  through  the  wilderness, 273 

In  de  dark  woods,  no  Indian  nigh, 247 

Is  there  a  thing  that  moves  and  breaks, 269 

IJet  others  delight  in  the  gambols  of  mirth,  226 
Low  down  in  this  beautiful  valley...... 249 


INDEX.  319 

PAGB 

My  brethren,  I  have  found, 209 

My  days  are  gliding  swiftly  by, , 257 

My  soul's  full  of  glory, 214 

My  soul  is  now  united, 204 

Now  in  a  song  of  grateful  praise, 266 

Now  the  christian  pilgrim  sings, 212 

O'er  on  the  banks  of  life's  pure  river, 282 

O'er  the  distant  mountains,  'neath  the  east- 
ern skies, 275 

Oh,  they  tell  me  thou  art  gone,  loving  Jesus,  284 

Once  upon  the  stormy  ocean, 296 

0  sinners,  sinners,  don't  you  see, 255 

Our  bondage  it  will  end, 248 

Our  kindred  dear  to  heaven  have  gone 300 

Out  on  an  ocean  all  boundless  we  ride, 246 

0  Zion,  when  I  think  of  thee, 218 

Pilgrim  and  stranger,  sadly  I  roam, 244 

River  of  death,  thy  stream  I  see,  232 

Since  man  by  sin  has  lost  his  God, 250 

Since  meridian  light  commenced, 230 

Sinner,  go,  will  you  go, 254 

Sinner,  spare  that  name, 195 

Skeptic!  spare  that  book, 263 

Softly  the  penitent, 199 

Soldiers  of  the  cross,  arise, 294 

Star  of  peace,  to  wanderers  given, 235 

The  angels  that  watched  'round  the  tomb....  233 

The  specious  world  promiscuous  flows, 271 

There  is  a  blessed  volume,  whose  page  is 

fair  and  bright, 277 

There  is  a  land  of  pleasure, 270 

There  is  an  hour  of  peaceful  rest, 223 

There  we  shall  reign  with  Jesus, 261 

There's  a  friend  above  all  others, 260 

Time  speeds  away,  away,  away! 207 

'Tis  a  calm,  still  night, ■ 285 


320  INDEX. 

PAGB  , 

Though  in  a  world  of  sickness, 267 

We  speak  of  the  realms  of  the  blessed, 290 

We  have  heard  from  that  bright,  that  holy 

land, 219 

What  if  our  bark  o'er  life's  rough  wave, 221 

What  to  me  are  earth's  pleasures, 297 

When  clad  in  the  garments  of  sorrow, 206 

When  I  call  to  my  remembrance, 201 

When  Jesus,  my  Saviour,  first  called  me, 234 

When  pulse  beats  low, 218 

When  the  last  trumpet  sound, 293 

Ye  wanderers,  attend,  and  give  ear, 200 


NEW  CHORUSES. 

Come,  let  ujg  sing  unto  the  Lord, 151 

Let  us  never  mind  the  scoffs, 166 

Oh  come  and  go  along  with  me, 123 

Oh  I'm  so  glad,  that  Jesus  came   the  world 

to  save, 45 

Oh  turn  poor  sinner, 182 


